Chapter 10 - He Lost It

Whattt!?

Danielle's eyes shot wide open with disbelief when he ordered her to get out of the bed as soon as the maid shut the door behind her.

"Move your ass down my bed." He said authoritatively.

Enrique looked down at her recoiling in her position. When he unthoughtfully asked her.

Uncertainty crept over the walls, suggesting the arrival of a storm which would possess the power to shake the walls of her world. Was that already not enough!?

Obediently she slid out of the bed, coolness ascended through her legs as the freezing marble tiles touched the intricate skin of her feet. Unfortunately, she was too terrified to even react to it.

Emptiedly she looked him in the eyes and waited for him to show any signs.

Meanwhile she prayed in her heart which was barely beating now.

She looks so adorable. How could one dare to harm her?

Enrique was beguiled to her tempting beauty, those lustrous orbs glinting in her eyes reflecting her pure innocence had him stuck to them.

What's next!?

"Get the first aid box!" He ordered her posturing towards the box which was laying on the couch.

Her orbs dubiously travelled from the box to him. Was he joking to her? Didn't he want to use the weapon on her to teach her the same lesson he did to the guard.

If he had by chance thought of sparing her then why? What made him do this? Was she any different? Did his rules change when it comes to her? Why would he do that in the first place?

She was clueless about this special treatment, to be honest, she had not a tinge of the idea of what was he going to do with him.

The fresh morning breeze began wash my face and tickled on cheeks. Slowly it kissed on my lips and swirl around my neck. I began to feel it now gradually crawling to me. I felt solace, peace, and comfort fluttering to me. I could hear its wings flapping in the air and my breathe calming. Slow. Slow. Slow.

It was just then, the bus halted and stopped giving a harsh jerk.

"What happened?" Confusedly I asked the boy sitting next to me, who was wearing a bizarre look on his face. I don't know why people around me pull on similar looks.

"Am I too unpleasant to share a seat with?"

"We have arrived?" He peevishly said and shot up from the seat, next he mixed with other boys gathering around the exit door.

Slowly, I woke up from my short nap, and patiently began waiting for the crowd to clear, so that I could walk out too.

The crowd began to lighten up, gradually when I turned down to pick up my bag.

"Look, who's here!" A sharp yet similar voice echoed to me. Responsively, I pulled myself up to be greeted by an unpleasant shock. 'What these guys are here for now?' I wondered as all the pain from yesterday became alive once again.

"Wha -what do you want now?"

I stammered.

Meanwhile, only a few students were left when I scrolled my orbs towards the exit door. Almost everyone has left as I looked there and therefore I was alone alone with the three of them.

A eerie wave of fear perched up within me which made my soul terribly shiver. I couldn't help but consider all those things which they could do to me.

"I have told you yesterday. I don't remember owing you anything." Mustering up whatever little courage was left in me. I looked up to the eyes of Neil and said.

I winced my eyes, and shrunken in my seat when I saw him coming closer to me, his small steps were suggesting his intentions. And I must say, it didn't seem anything but good.

Within no time, he plunged over me and grasped on my neck-tie. I felt my body stiffening and my spinal cord erecting as if it was the only thing I could do to defend myself from these mobsters.

He snapped his other hand on my shoulder and then his raspy, filthy, badly smelling voice crawled down my neck sending uncountable shivers down my spine. For an instance I had felt like my back paralyzed and I would never be able to move out of here.

"You useless crap! You don't need to bother your fatty brain to remember more than it needed." As he spoke to me, a spark glinted across his eyes which suggested his evil intentions.

Despite, having the urge to yell louder for help. I swallowed the knot fear had made in my throat when the bus conductor luckily shouted from outside for them to get out.

It was just when I felt that the gloomy dark began to scattered away, and the day was saved somehow, only then an unexpected thunder strike the heavens which slipped the metallic surface from below my feet. I felt like thrown out of skies, (a nostalgic wave surrounded me like this wasn't the first time, I had experienced it ages ago).

The moment was so abrupt and instantaneous that I couldn't make sense of it for a while. It seemed like I had lost all my senses to feel, to process, to cry, and even shouted. Only my hearing sense was vaguely sending signal to my brain which it had a hard time to process and I remember some distance laughter, clapping of hands as they were rose high in the air, and the thudding boots clanking against the metallic surface of bus and then resonated the loud sirens of silence blazing in my ear with an instant to pierced through the intricate tissues and damage the only sense left.

So did it.

It stopped, all the voices vanished or were crushed underneath the noise of boots shuffling into bus now.

"Don't you hear me? I'm shouting for everyone to get out." He yelled aggressively at me.

Before his eyes really recognized what had happened with me.

Only then, I began to revive my senses vaguely. At first, I could only sense that something had happened with me.