Savannah's House
I searched my purse, turning it upside down, I couldn't find a note, so I hurriedly walked to my closet and checked my clothes that I wore today, checked the pockets and everything, but it wasn't there either. My frustration increased and I sat down on my study chair lowering my head onto my hands.
My mind wandered around for a few minutes before I grabbed my phone on my bed and called a number. "Hello," the caller said after few rings, "Mr. Arthur?" the caller replied "Yes" it was Blaze's secretary, "Do you happen to be at the mansion?" I questioned him. "No, Ms. Miller, I'm actually home," he said, "Why? What happened?" Adding he questioned me.
"Have you seen any white looking piece of paper in the mansion?' I asked Arthur, there was a silence on the other end, "No Ms. Miller, I have not." He spoke up and I nodded in agreement. "You can ask people in the mansion maybe someone else knows" he gave me suggestion and an idea popped into my mind. "Can I get Blaze's number?" I asked for his boss' number since he is the head and should know about these things,
the person on the other end was again silent, so I decided to speak more- "Yes, Ms. Miller, I'll text your boss's number" and then I waited to receive his text and within a second I got it. Instantly, I dialed out, and the phone started ringing, so I patiently awaited until after the fifth ring someone answered "Hello" It was Blaze himself and I sighed in relief, "Hello Blaze, it's me Savannah" I introduced myself, knowing he must be confused about an unknown number.
In response, he said, "Yeah Savannah? What happened? Do you need anything?" He asked several questions and I replied, "Yes, I need something." And continued "Um, it was an envelope-looking white piece of paper that I thought had been left there or perhaps had been dropped somewhere inside the mansion." I explained, and I think he listened.
He didn't say anything for quite some time, then he said "Okay Savannah, I'll let my guys know." He continued on with "Don't worry Savannah, don't stress. I'll have it find" as if he knew I was having stress he talked about this to make me feel good? He sure can read people too and just by voice, I nodded and hung up the call, and waited for the call.
Even though it was around 1 in the morning, I had not heard from Blaze. He had said he would call if he found it, but I still haven't heard from him. Did he forget? Should I call him? So many questions sprang through my head until when my phone rang. It was Blaze again "Hello" my voice was curious and impatient.
"Savannah, my men searched everywhere, but they did not find anything" he informed, which made me lose my hope. "Are you sure they looked everywhere" I questioned to be sure, "Yes Savannah, I searched some areas as well, but I don't think it's here" he again "Are you sure you dropped it here?" Asked.
This question made me think, I wasn't sure if I dropped it exactly at the mansion, maybe I dropped it on my way home or way to the restaurant or maybe at the restaurant? "Savannah, tell me, where you've been after your departure from mansion so that I can look for you." I immediately declined." No Blaze, thank you for all your help so far, I'll just call some more people, it's fine" I explained. "You can do it tomorrow, Savannah" one thing I like the most about him is when he calls my name with such a voice that it awakens me and makes me feel something that I don't understand.
Baldwin's Mansion
Author's POV
It was around 2 in the night and Blaze was still awake. Why? Only he knew, it's been a while since he had a phone call with Savannah and now he was sitting on his bed shirtless and going through some files. Once done with everything he got up and walked to the window of his spacious room, it had front view so he can basically see everything from up there, taking out the pack of cigarette from his pants pocket, he lit it up and let out a cloud of white smoke. He fixed his eyes in front as he enjoyed his smoke and walked out his room.
Walking down the stairs he opened the main door to the mansion and paced out cigrette still in his right hand, the men on the door outside bowed to him in respect, he walked more further into the yard, "Luke" he called one of his men as he stood behind me, that guy looked behind on his Boss's voice, bowed and stood straight bowing his head down, Blaze smoked as he watched him, "Did you clean my bookshelf?" He questioned, the guy looked up "Yes Boss, it was me" he answered, Blaze nodded and let out the smoke on the guy's face, Blaze walked a little more towards him cigarette in his hands, "You fucking bastard" sneering at him he poked the cigarette into his eyes, he screamed in pain, Blaze put on more pressure on his eyes with the cigarette making his eyes hollow and blood gussing out, Luke lost control of his body and met the ground, Blaze on top of him making his fingers go through his eyes, rubbed his big fingers in a circular motion on his eyes, the scene was to horrible to witness but for the guys there it was just sny other ordinary day, they watched as Luke was receiving his faith which was planned by Blaze himself, he took out the piece of his eye boll which was now nothing like that as it was mostly had damaged and threw it on the other side, a dog came running and had it as his meal, he actually enjoy eating human meats the most and Blaze made sure he gets it full today, Blaze got up and signed his dog some gestures through his eyes and the dog seemed to get it and rsn towards his feast as in Luke, hos meal for tonight.
Author's Note:
Hello y'all, how are you? Hope y'all doing well and fine <3
If you're sensitive please I request don't read this,as I don't want any negative impact on anyone, this is totally fictional.
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