"I know you're not fine on that moment. Sorry Cam, you were triggered because I ask you to accompany me. I didn't know you had a trauma-"
"Stop!" I shout in controlled voice not wanting to heard her explanation
I swallow the lump on my throat that forbidding me to speak. I took a deep breath to control myself. I want to say something aside from saying stop but I can't speak up. I felt like...I wanted to cry again. I hate her, I hate her for reminding what happen on the hospital.
I walk away and not minding that Ella is sensitive sometimes. She's really annoying, she keep on meddling to my personal issues. Can't she understand that I don't want to open up? I don't want anyone to enter my own world. I don't want anyone to know me. Because I don't want to be recognized.
With fisted hand I walk towards the art room. I saw Bennett smiling to me but I didn't smile back. I just let him borrow my sketch pad and it won't happen again. He's acting like Ella, they were both annoying and irritating.
"If I just don't want to visit Sabrina" I whisper to myself as I enter the art room
As expected the room is silent just like what I wanted. George is not here even those other students who usually came her. I immediately put on my apron and start doing my things to clear my mind.
Until afternoon I didn't saw Ella. It's not like I'm finding her or what, it's just that it so new that no one is bothering me.
Early from my usual time I walk outside the art room. I promised to go home early because I'm going to visit Sabrina. I'm honestly guilty, Ella is not lying when she said that I run away after seeing Sabrina covered with blood. Fear over power me that time and I can't even look at her.
Walking alone in the hallway, I found myself roaming my gaze around to find Ella but I can't saw her. Even her bunches of friends, they were nowhere to find. That girl, she really doesn't want me to visit Sabby? I rolled my eyes and shrugged my shoulder. The hospital is far from here that's why I decided to go home early. I was about to call a cab when someone suddenly grabbed my shoulder.
Startled with that sudden move, I quickly pulled my arm from that someone's grip but it just get tighten. My eyes narrowed wondering what is happening.
"Just wait miss. Don't be threaten" an unfamiliar tall man said
He's now holding my left wrist tightly. I frown because of what he said. Do I know him? With questioning look on my face, I tried to pulled my hand but he won't let me.
"Let me go"
He shake his head so I eyed him to recognize his face. He's a stranger to me.
"I said let me go" I calmly said though I felt those intriguing look on us
This is the second time that I become the center of attention because of those crazy guys I encounter. Viscos is right, I should stay away from men. They bring no good to me. They might do something that I'll regret in the end.
And what's with this guy? He's honestly not funny at all. He's wasting my time.
"No. I can't, sorry" he said while shaking his head
I tried to pulled my wrist from his tight grip but he's way stronger than me. Obviously he is! He's a freaking guy! I bit the inside of my mouth and I look at him seriously.
"I'm seriously telling you to let me go" I repeat
I don't know him and I don't understand why he's doing this. Is he a kidnapper? I guess no, if he is then he's stupid for kidnapping me in front of the school gate. I suddenly wish that Ella will show up and help me here.
His grip get tighten and I felt the sting feeling on my skin. His shaking his head not wanting to let go his grip. I hate playing someone's joke.
"I can't Miss, I don't want to be beaten up. I was instructed not to let you go once I saw you. We waited here for hours and that's damn boring" he explain
His face is serious and he keep on looking around as if he's waiting someone. I suddenly felt alarm. What if...
I pressed my lips together and immediately hold the wrist of his hand that holding me tightly as I look at him.
"What the fuck!" He cry out as I intentionally dig my long nails on his skin
He look at me with wide eyes and I raised my eyebrow showing him that I'm not shaken. I'm provoking him to do something. I'm confident that he can't do anything to hurt me. I can shout for help easily.
"You let go or I'll dig my nails deeper. You choose" I warned him
And I guess that shaken him because he hissed a series of curses.
"Fuck! Fucking shit Seval! Damn it! She's a freaking amazon! Damn you! Get the fuck out here! " He exclaimed referring to someone else
My forehead creased and I also roamed my eyes around. He's with someone. He's obviously not alone. Is this a prank?
"I'm telling you to let me go" I hissed
I'm losing my patience but he hold my hand that forbidding my nails to dig deeper on his skin. I lift my head and glared at him. How dare he!
"Shit! Fuck Seval! Damn" He shout gaining more audience from those passers and even the guard that just standing not so far from us
He's too loud to be called as a guy. My focus is on his hand that holding my other hand. Looking at us, it seems like we're just playing. Tsk.
I felt his grip loosen a bit and I grab the chance to pulled my hand but before I could do it. Someone hold my arm and pulled me away from him.
A familiar figure of a man stand in front of me as if protecting me to someone who will try to hurt me. My eyes narrowed. What is happening? Is this some kind of a scene? But the next thing happen makes my eyes widened as he shout with his menancing voice that sound so protective yet possessive.
"Damn Prinzon! Why did you hurt her?!"
W-Wait! Him again? Seviro Alcinous Castaldi? Goodness.