It's was a beautiful evening. Soft and romantically perfect one. The stars were glistening happily up the sky. The moon brightened, wholly unveiling it's magical requisitions and mammoth capableness, in summational to the beauty of the night right on earth--equalizing to a great deal of epic and luster star night, specializing each creature on earth; Casting a bewitching spell of smile all-over and circularizing a heartfelt beam on people's faces. The night was young and fabulously breathtaking.
Two angels walked in a stupefyingly huge building entirely shrouded with brightness all over exposing the astounding beauty of the lady and the handsome young lad alongside her... Nope... He's not a guy_he's actually a young lady cladded in men's wear tagging along side a strikingly beautiful damsel imitating an ocean goddess in red. Startling everyone. They were awed as their eyes swimmed all over her with replicates of gasps apparently indicating a WOW.
To them, the sight was breathtaking as she's prototypical to the word 'A sight to behold'. An epitome of awesome breeding.
Her reddish off shoulders princess dress slipped off her grasps as she can't help the ecstatically awkwardness that enveloped her right now as she walked carefully with a shy docile smile.
It's not quite normal as everyone looked as though she's the only sight left to be seen and that only cause goosebumps creasing her skin.
Her lustrous auburn hair was beautifully styled in beautiful coils, specializing her docile nature.
The duo walked to a couple table and took their seats. Katherine was putting on a huge oversize red palazzo pants and a white long, big polo shirt that has a frontwards design; A half painting of a female scary and half naked vampire, gritting her long fang teeth's with blood spill over her mouth. She wore a black faded face cap and black shoes. Great lord, the dressed up fit in a great
at deal, suiting her boy like nature in perfection with her sense of modality.
Actually, if there's a dress code for that party. She would have been respectfully walked out by the guards right now.
"Kathrine, it's so embarrassing, you know i feel kind of weird. I think my dress is kinda too long." Roseline complained in mutter.
"Can you just stop been a shy baby for now Rose, you're my val okay. They're watching then let them watch babes." She frevilousely muttered back. Just that moment, a man appeared with tray of wine and two white glass cups. He fill in the cups and respectively placed it on the table.
"Mind for a dance princess" Kate interposed with a beam."
"Stop being all facetious Kate. You know very well I can't dance and by the way I can't even dance like this okay!." Roseline mumbled between her gritted teeth trying not be too loud. She would have smacked her by now If not... Damn it! She pressed her lips together as she threw her head sideway gently shaking her head at her crazy friend acting all so damn cool like a guy again.
Kate signed. Just that second a red haired lady came into view with a beautiful beam.
"Hi, handsome, mind for a dance with this beautiful angel?." She requested with a slight wave complementing herself in between.
"Fine. Angel, let dance" she replied half smiling back. Her voice a bit husky like daddys'."
"Common" The young lady tugged her gently with a smile leading her to the dance floor.
"I'll be back princess" Kate said with a smile and she nodded as the girl dragged her friend to the dance. She almost stumbled. Bitch! She should have agreed to dance the first place. That girl was so damn annoying. What if she's actually a guy. Would she had dragged him off like that huh? She scoffed and rolled her eyes.
The soft music begun, slow and romantic. She spontaneously closed her eyes and feel the lovely music. How she loved music and all the jazz. Her head begun to sway silently in rymth with the cool music.
"Seems you enjoy music a lot" An husky voice echoed jolting her out of her lovingly mood. Stunned, she gulped. As he been there for long. The handsome man just smiled at her reaction.
"Cheers" he said rising his cup.
Roseline smiled faintly and cheered with him.
"Cheers" she said and took a sip then eventually gulped down all in one go. The man tilted his head back as he smiled with a slight frown. She seems weird.
"What's your name?" He asked softly.
"Roseline" she smiled faintly.
"Nice name you got, you know. Will you be my val Miss Rose...? The man asked out politely and sweetly brought out a red freshy rose he's hiding all this while resting his arm on the table with a bright beam.
Roseline gently brushed her neck, she felt so uneasy so she only smiled faintly...
"Um. I think I need to use the toilet now. I feel as though I'm going to puke, excuse me" she rationalized.
"Alright, I'll be waiting for you angel. Don't make me wait much longer" he said smiling in midst. Roseline nodded and walked away quickly with handfuls of her dress. She make it fast like Cinderella in hurry.
She entered the washroom and fastly move to the lavatory. She spontaneously jerked her mouth towards the washbasin trying to puke. But she regurgitated nothing.
What's up, a while ago she felt like puking but her strange body is playing her... Ugh!
She ran some water in the basin and splashed it across her face. It's a good thing she's not wearing make up right now... Hell!
She turned back to leave and to her amaze, someone is right behind the door...umm looks like it that handsome guy that wanted to val with her. She's yet to give him her answer... But what's he doing here though and... And what's that look. Is she in danger right now?
He didn't say a word.
"Um... guess your mistaken. This is ladies washroom. Men's washroom is at the left corner side." Roseline said innocuously .
The Man didn't say a word and took two steps closer at once and she took a step backward. Subconsciously, she swallow hard.
Roseline panicked swallowing nothing as she took more steps backwardly and spontaneously.
She can feel his gaze all over her and it's so damn disquieting. Putting on a mysterious and terrifying look; she can't fathom what that look is like though but an alarm keep ringing inside her head that what's going to happen next wouldn't be pleasant surprise for her at all.
Her brain took over at once and she shoved him away with all her girl might and then reached for the door instantly in a fast dangerous move.
She held the door knob and pressed it down but... Why, it's not opening. What!
"'Hella no, It's locked! She muttered and flipped her gaze backward leaning her back against the door as she held into her huge dress as if for protection. She flinched as the man grinned and shook his head piteciously as he tsked with... What's that look. It's so terrifying and awkward.
"W...what are you trying to do." She stammered with fear gripped all of her, wholly enshrouded her mind and sense of thinking. He moved closer and touched her left bare shoulder and her heart pounded hard against her chest as she quickly shoved the hand away looking so disgusted.
The man pressed his lips together and held her at once in tight grip that obviously means he's not letting her go any sooner. Fear overwhelmed her and her eyeballs widened in horror. The man whirled her around in sharp move and pushed her backward carelessly leaning her againt the wall opposite the main door.
"It's a val party dear, let have some fun..."
Roseline interrupted with a loud gape and a widened gaze.
"No... I beg of you, don't do this, your a nice man, let me go please'" Roseline weakly begged, but the next second the jerk brought out a knife that shattered her hope completely. Tears flowing subconsciously down her cheeks in a pleading effective way but the man just smiled mysteriously as though celebrating his victory. Two tears dropped off her eyes as she stopped struggling hard against the man that had already pinned her down hard in every way he can threatening her with a knife. Her girl power deactivated instantly. And tears rushed down her cheeks spontaneously. He's far stronger than she is.
"Please let me go" she begged, her voice cracky as fear gripped her entirely.
Realizing she's letting her guard down, weakened, the man took over instantly, his hand swiftly held her dress arm and was about ripping off her dress when an husky voice interrupted.
"Let's her go" An husky voice interrupted, his gaze fixed firmly on the man jolting the twos with a widened gaze. Heck! How the hell did he get in here. The door was all locked up. The man was wearing a black fancer's mask that suits perfectly with his black huge gament. He looked much like a real gangster. And he's sipping a wine and cigar between his other fingers... Seriously?!
Roseline covered her socked and shocked face with her palms as she shivered so vigorously at her spot. The scene was terrific for her.
"Who the hell are you to tell me what to do huh and how the hell did you even get in here. You must be a foolish hero, thief! Good thing you came cause you're dieing alongside her" the man blunted out and Roseline quivered. Her body trembling convulsively.
"Let her go" He repeated with warning clear in his voice.
The man scoffed.
"So what if I don't?!" The man challenged contemptuously and sneered.
"Then forget your last wish!" The masked man said and inhaled deeply on his cigar. The smoke came out through his nose in an undulated waves making him looked even more scary now.
Roseline tears had already stopped subconsciously but her heart was still slamming hard against her ribcage. That's she actually thought she'd ended up having a tremor soon. She hardly bite on her lips in fear as her eyes shut tightly. No... she didn't want to open her eyes... Never! Her whole life she has never witnessed something so ugly as this!.
The man scoffed and held her neck using her as a shield.
"Don't even dare come close or I'll slaughter her here, right in front of you!" The man violently threatened. Roseline gulped down nothing; her body trembling tremendously as her eyes shut tightly. Her beautiful curled hair had loosened hiding her innocent face from the terrifying scene she's trying to avoid.
Next thing she heard was a tinkly sound that seemed as though something fell off... Wait, is that the knife... And the man that was pinning her loosened his grip and she weakly fell on her side that seemed as though someone just nudged her. She crawled to the door in fear and weakly opened the door...
The masked man had expertly threw the empty glass cup he's holding violently behind his threatening palm and the knife fell off his hand. He hardly nudged the girl one sided groaning hard in reflexive to the pain the clashing injected.
Even before he could budge again. The masked man had squatted and was standing right in front of him with the same knife. It's was now his turn to be enveloped in consternation. The twitching pain was still battling hard with him. He was unable to swallow his spit as the masked man was now grasping hard on his neck pinning him against the wall, leaving his mouth slightly agape as his face widened in horror.
The girl was nowhere to be seen anymore.
The masked man invaded the shinny silver knife into his left eyes unhesitatingly and a loud harrowing noise enshrouded the whole room. He didn't withdrew instead he whirled the knife slowly, intentionally increasing the sharp high-pitched tone wholly occupying the room.
The masked man withdrew sharply and mercilessly in swift move. Blood dipped down the silver shinny knife with what looks like a ball... No... It's an eyeball. The eyeball slither down the blooded knife.
The one eyes man was already weak and his body rest idly on his one hand that's still holding unto his neck tightly.
His remained one eyes widened in horror and blood gushed outta his agape mouth as he felt something steeled pierced into his tommy.
The masked man traced the bloody knife down his abdomen and thrusted the knife in uncompassionately. As though that wasn't enough. He withdrew and pierced the knife into his belly. The man scream dead off immediately like though it's never existed and the place was hell silent once again just like the toilet it was.
There's stains all over the mirror and walls not even spearing the beautifully prepared bathtub having a little spread out of red rose petals in it. Embellishing the water into a bloody cherry red. Turning the elegant room to a blood resort.
He pulled out rashly and blood splash across his face. He let go of his pinned neck while he moved two steps backward and the dead body fell aggressively with a loud thud.
His eyes were widened and his mouth agape as the result of the painful death illustrating a living dead.
The masked man moved to the sink and dropped in the blooded knife. He carefully took off the stained mask and his curly hair cascaded down as if like downpour covering his face.
He pressed the soap squirter button and white foams bubbled over the blooded knife. Then, he rinsed it with cleaned water.
A young lady majestically walked in followed by two muscular men. Her presence erupted a great deal of seriousness in maximization to the vehements deluges of cold atmosphere enshrouding the room .
"How's the girl?" He voiced out asking no one in particular but definitely expecting a reply.
"I'm sure she's perfectly fine boss" Irene replied with incontrovertible certainty. As she walked towards him with majestic confidence; Highly spirited. Not even spearing her tinny precious glimpse at the man that blood wholly enveloped, automatically printing his name as part of the victims in 'historical horrific death record'
She's holding a shampoo and all that stuffs...
Irene was treating his once bloody hair that's now beautifully washed and styled.
His whole black outfit having a light blooded dots all over was changed in no moments into another pair of the same clothing but the missing link was his black garment that doesn't seemed any different, he's still the perfect epitome of a devilish king of the darkest world prohibited for the innocents. And just like that he was back to the same handsome, fake gentleman invited to a party.
"Clean this shits!" He ordered the men bowing low behind him and leave, no looking back. A
beauty dressed all in black outfit followed. Her all black outfit outmatched with her braided glistening hair. Her gaze scorched with something hazy. She's cladded in a bodyguards wear or... Something less exaggerating.
Jimmy halted abruptly and slanted his gaze sideway matching with his shoulder.
"Leave from here Irene" Jimmy ordered.
"Um... Boss, what..."
"Go" he iterated firmly. The light went off all of a sudden and everywhere became sheer dark and it's doesn't seemed to shake them at all. Irene nodded.
"Yes boss" she firmly said. Even though she's clueless of what will happen next minute.
Before even trying to decipher... Many rogue men wholly claiming the darkness, their wears suiting perfectly with the darkness of the room,already surrounded them leaving them no chance to escape from their clutches.
They attacked at once but something
baffled her. They're attacking them with sword...? Really, it's not like guns don't exist anymore. Is it-- What are they up to--she wasn't sure though.
Someone attacked her violently and she dodged it swiftly grasping his hand. She twisted it back and her left knee collided with his jaw. At once, she twiddled slaughtering the man trying to attack from behind her, sending them to hell at once with the first attacker's sword. Just like Jimmy, swiftly and expertly, she slaughtered them as they attacked in thousandfold returning their violent set on. Assisting the blooded sword with her body. Roughly discarding their dead bodies all over.
Irene gaze shifted to his and nodded before leaving immediately. Jimmy was left all alone. He was about to exist the long passage when he heard a bang. His gaze shifted towards and spotted someone closed the door in swift and now shivering hard against the wall at the left side of the door. Her gaze fixed hard on the exit. Then it's cracked like someone's attempting to forced it opened.
He ran there and held her wrist at once swiftly securing her into a safe room and making sure the door is all locked up...
*****
Moments ago...
After been saved from being assaulted by an unknown man, she used the exit. Her heart beating hard. Just that moment, she witnessed another terrific scene. And she quickly hidden her body. Two men were there fixing bombs in a certain car that looked do damn expensive. One other man watch out while the other fixed the bomb. The place was so damn silent even the tiniest insect can be heard if breathing. Her heart slammed hard against her ribcage screaming to her ears 'let me go'. She swallowed, eyes widened, trying her possible best to think. This place is very dangerous. The most dangerous place she had ever been too. She's going to clock nineteen tommorow itself! And yet, she had never seen a bomb ever in real life until now. She had only watched this type of scene only in movies. But what's going to happen now...If this bomb manage to explode. It's will cause a lot of dispute... All the cars parked altogether will blown away and the hall isn't safe as well... Many innocent people will die and her friend too...?
"No..." She gasped nervously. She had done it before she realized and her hands flew over her mouth nervously, eyes widened as she saw their heads snapped towards her with an alerted gaze. She jerked back from her hidden place in fear and they're now able to see her perfectly fine. One guy pointed a gun at her ready to finish her then the light went off. Everywhere was sheer dark. Right timing though, giving her an opportune to escape.
"Find her! She must not escape" someone furiously muttered but she wasn't deaf, she clearly heard it.
She clumsily tripped over overwhelmed with extreme fear, and got on her knees instantly gripping her huge gown hard; handful... Overwhelmed by anxiety, she ran towards the exit she came from immediately. She almost tripped over again but she was quick to respond back. She pushed the knob opened and quickly ran inside, good thing there's a key behind it, she banged it closed and whirled the key twice. It's locked... Her hands shivering hard. She swallowed hard and shut her eyes closed, no she didn't want to witnessed what will happen next. Her grip on her dress tightened as she shuddered tremendously, her back against the wall and her chest heaving ever so fast. Then suddenly, she felt a warm brawny hand enwrapped her wrist tugging her and her eyes flew opened in horror and she gasped. The next thing she saw was that she was in a room.
Shock and fear enveloped her. Her heartbeat accelerated.
"Ple...please let me go..." She stuttered bowing low. Her body shaking vigorously. Holding tightly on his arm for warm shelter...
"Just shut the fuck up or I'll kill you right now!" He muttered firmly knowing well she heard.
Roseline quivered at once and summoned her mightiest courage to look up at him. Somehow, she felt safe with him but he's terrifying her even more.
She gulped down as her gaze catched his mesmerizing blue eyes. He's still watching out for the door. Making sure he's certain no one is getting in any moment. Her heartbeat accelerated. She can't control it... Before closing her eyes in that washroom, she saw a pear of blue eyes that mesmerized her just like this but she was quick to close her eyes. Can he possibly be the masked man that saved her from being assaulted? Hell no!... It's can't be--
"W--who're you" she asked out; her voice a little shaky.
"You want to die huh?" He inquired
"No, I don't want to die" she answered as she shook her head like a dolly.
"So you just shut your dopey mouth or I'm going to cut it off now along with your head!" He firmly warned to her face seemingly frustrated and Roseline just gulped. Then they heard footsteps.
Jimmy held her head once covering her mouth with his other palms securely, even if she's going to speak; nothing will come out.
The steps halted and he released her mouth.
"They must be gone" she muttered and Jimmy tightly shut his eyes closed with his lips pressed tight frustratedly. Then they heard footsteps again and halted again seemingly trying to figure something out.
"Umm..." She tried saying something but then Jimmy's lips clashed on hers violently. And for a moment, the world went silent and everything else seemed to creased leaving only just the both of them an automatic statues.