AZENITH'S POV
"Silly,"
I gasped and quickly jumped out of shock when I heard someone speak from behind. The hot breath of the person who talked from behind made my furs stand up.
No one ever made me like this except for Sy, but it couldn't be so possible that it was... Oh god,
Slowly as I turned around with a fist in hand that I'm too ready to punch him for bringing me in here. If it was him, then at least I deserved to punch him.
When I finally got the guts to face the person behind me, I then saw the lingering eyes of the man who kidnapped me!
The blood that I have in my body suddenly runs into my head with heat. It made me angrier and the only thing I want to do to him now is to slap and punch him in his face.
"You bastard!" I shouted and punched his chest but he quickly caught both of my hands. He grabbed it before he tightened his holds.
"Let me go!" I tried to take back my hands but he was so strong that I cannot even feel where my hands are.
"Symon, if you think that this is a good idea you are wrong! Take me back to the City! Stop playing games with me!" Angrily shouted in front of him.
He didn't speak nor answer everything I told him. Looks like he was prepared that I will nag at him as soon as I found out that he was the person behind this.
But I'm confused, how did he bring me in here without my friends noticing that I was gone for long. This is so suspicious, how can this man bring me here so fast.
"Sy!" I called when he was about to turn his back on me.
He turned around and glanced at me, showing his empty face. This man is so stupid that he even pulled me in here!
"Symon, this isn't funny anymore!" I shouted again.
"I know," He replied in a cold tone of voice. "But who says I was playing with you? I am not playing around with you, and you will stay here whether you like it or not."
The hopes that I felt in my body for a while became ashes as they flew together with the winds that passed by. He didn't mean it all right? Symon was just kidding and I know he won't do this to me!
"What do you need! I can pay you! I can pay you if I have a debt to you! Argh! Whether I have or I don't I'll pay just let me leave this--this stinky and haunted place." I begged and slowly my knee broke which made me kneel on the floor.
My eyes weren't watering yet that's why I think of something to make me cry more and louder. It might help me and make him feel pity for me so he'd release me.
Directing and writing stories are my passions but if it means me to act now I will do it. For the sake of my freedom, I will act in front of him without him noticing it.
I'm sure he won't suspect that I wasn't crying that much. It's all because I'll show him how I grew up in this industry of acting.
His hands were down as I planned to hold it and begged him, I can't do it. The pride that I have is too long and isn't short enough to be banished.
I know he will let me leave this place if he sees me crying and begging in front of him right now. While I'm still kneeling in front of him, his body moved as his feet were facing my direction.
Maybe this man realized that I'm already crying and much more begging him to release me. I just hope my actions will be enough for him to release me.
"Stop crying, it'll never fit you." He muttered bitterly as his feet were now slowly moving away from me.
What the heck? Did I just really hear what he said clearly?! Did he tell me that crying isn't giving me a bitter look?!
"Let's go inside, the weather isn't that fine for today. Maybe tomorrow," Symon muttered without a word as he dragged me inside the old mansion. He left me alone, still kneeling in front of the small house in the backyard.
I came to that bar because I wanted to have fun but why did this thing suddenly happen after?! We were just happy laughing and yet this would happen after I got drunk.
How did he know that I was in that bar and how did he find out that I hated this kind of place? Is this the reason why he brought me in here instead of bringing in the island?
Goddamn! He wasn't that man in Wattpad and novel stories! At least he should have brought me into a perfect and beautiful place, not in this kind of place!
God!
I followed his steps and never roamed my eyes in the whole place. The aroma of this place is good when you are outside but when you are inside it feels so different. What's with Symon right now, why does he need to bring me in here, and does he think this place is too near to the City? Of course, it wasn't!
"Please tell me where we are," I muttered while he was still walking.
"I won't," Said in a cold tone.
"Argh! Okay fine just let me call my friends that I was just with you right now so–,"
"Shut your mouth Azenith, you like sleeping in bed don't you?" He murmured which made me stop walking.
And just stared at his back that stopped in front of the door while I slowly turned his body to face me. I quickly looked away and put my head in different directions. Thoughts because I know he's staring at me right now with malice and teasing smiles at him.
"I bet you–,"
"I don't! You pervert!" I shouted and pointed to his face before I walked inside the haunted house.