Ever feel like the whole world is against you?
At this moment where she stood in front of a hundred of fans and her freaking sex crazed neighbors, Rhea Everson definitely felt like the whole world was against her. Her whole body was shaking, skin drenched in buckets of sweat. She could feel the twins staring intense holes through her body, afraid they could see through her farce.
They were both seated smack in the front row. These damn twins made her twice as nervous. Why? Their sparkling eyes were burning holes through her. Rhea, as well as other fans, could just feel the enthusiasm radiating from them. It made her want to show her true self so they'd stop acting like blushing fanboys.
She took a deep gulp. "...H-Hello everyone, I'm glad you could all make it here today."
Rhea felt like she was going to puke, as all watchful eyes were on her. Her eyes pleaded for Sasha's help but her damn editor turned away and whistled.
"I'm shy so I've never come out to the public. For you all to convince and organize something so precious, I thank you from the bottom of my heart. Please, enjoy the rest of the event and if you didn't have the chance to get my signature, I'll be sticking around until each book is signed."
The crowd cheered as Rhea exited the stage. She looked off to the side and found a large crowd swarming the twins. They were both smiling and accepting each of their fans confessions of love.
"Zeven...Aziel, we love you!"
Aziel laughed and lightly accepted a fans wandering hand that touched his shoulder. "Zeven and I...we love you all too."
Rhea shook her head and wondered what exactly they saw so charming about these twins. Yes, they were good looking and harbored fit and lean bodies one would see on a pretty beach. They were also...Gah! Alright, the twins had a lot of charming points but their ultimate downfall lie in their somewhat of a secret. Their kinky hobbies of torture and whatnot made her wary of them.
She truly didn't understand the junkies that loved this type of bedroom foreplay. Her thoughts about her neighbors a few feet away were immediately interrupted. Ironically similar, a small group that hadn't received their signatures also crowded around Rhea. She was becoming overwhelmed with the amount of devoted fans in one room.
"Faye, sign my book please!"
She signed her book and exchanged a few words until another fan tapped her shoulder.
"Mine too, please!"
Rhea didn't know that interacting with fans could take such a toll on her entire being.
By now, Rhea's head was swirling with the amount of people both looking at her, at a too close for comfort distance, and talking to her. The anxiety levels were shooting off the roof again. She began to back away, accidentally stumbling backwards. Rhea closed her eyes and practically braced herself for the fall.
She kept waiting for her body to hit the ground but it never did. But instead, large hands cupped the sides of her small frame from behind.
"...Ms. Wolfe, are you alright?"
Rhea slowly turned her head back, only to look into those familiar pair of violet eyes. Zeven was holding her shoulders with both of his hands to steady her from making a complete fool out of herself. She yelped and leaped forward but instead of falling forward to the ground which she would much rather prefer, she fell into the other twin's arms, his violet eyes searching her own widened, helpless eyes.
She wasn't sure what possessed Aziel but he caught her inside of his arms from the front. Rhea felt his broad chest envelop her like a trapped creature. At this scary moment in time, fan girls were both squealing with content and whispering murderous intentions. Rhea turned to stone as both of her freaking neighbors closed in on her like a creature trapped by both sex crazed predators.
Aziel had her inside his arms, with her quaking to no end. Zeven dared to step in and lean over to place a hand to her forehead. The touch was gentle. It almost soothed her except for the fact that all their fans were taking pictures of this strange scene.
His soft whisper tickled her eardrums immensely, "Ms. Wolfe, your head is hot...Excuse me, is there a doctor in here or someone we can contact?"
The only reason why her body was burning was because they were too close! And doctor? There was no need for that.
"I'm fine, just let go of me..."
"No," Aziel firmly said this. "Zeven and I are taking you to the hospital. What if it's serious?"
Rhea frantically shook her head. "I'm sure it's nothing serious."
They kept stubbornly looking at her.
Her mind was swirling as the both of them were dragging her toward the exit door of doom. Maya just checked on her so she was perfectly fine. Why were these boys treating a slight hot temperature as a possibility for death? She finally stayed rooted to the ground so they'd stop fussing her along toward the exit door of doom.
Rhea spotted her editor just simply watching the events transpire. That wretched editor!
"Sasha, could you tell Maya to come check on me...?" she wanted to finish her sentence as, 'so these stupid boys can leave me alone?'
Sasha laughed nervously. "Maya went on her lunch break. I'm afraid she won't return until another half hour."
Rhea looked at the boys with a grin. "There you have it. My personal doctor can attend to me later...Oh! What the...Hey, put me down!"
The crowd of fans went wild yet again. And this time, Rhea was fearful for her life from their crazed fans because Aziel boldly bent down and lifted Rhea onto his shoulders like a damn sack of potatoes. Rhea, the shut in creature, was actually holstered right over her own neighbor's shoulders! She couldn't believe him! Rhea began thrashing and fighting him to put her down.
"...Aziel! PUT ME DOWN."
"Sorry Ms. Wolfe, this is for your own well-being."
Don't you think you stupid boys are taking this all too seriously?! She looked to her editor for help.
"Sasha!"
"Have fun Ms. Wolfe, I'll be handing out limited number of gift bags and accepting fan gifts in your absence."
Her fighting spirit diminished, knowing the whole world was truly against her. Even the fans began to crowd over Sasha as soon as she mentioned 'limited number of gift bags'. Zeven opened the exit door of doom, signaling another bad end route. Aziel continued carrying Rhea over his shoulders all because her head was A LITTLE BIT WARM.