My eyes became distant as I stared outside for a moment. The rain kept on pouring and fogged up the window glass. It showed no sign of stopping, which made the air chilly.
The rainwater flooded the minor road, so when the black car passed by, the water just splashed out to the bald man walking on the sidewalk. He had no umbrella and was only using his thick coat to face the rain. He lost the chance to dodge. The rainwater soaked his whole clothes, stunning him where he stood. Before the car disappeared from his sight as it drove away, he cursed at it, raising his middle finger.It wasn’t him who caught my attention, but the man standing a few feet away from him holding a red umbrella. The other man gave this eerie feeling, even from a far that I could sense strongly. There was something with the man as he stayed there on the sidewalk. The clanking of utensils and chattering inside the cafe where I was didn’t help to get rid of it.It was a year ago when I first noticed him. I thought he was observing me while planning something bad inside his head.I wasn’t sure if he appeared to kill me. There were people who wanted me dead. But he never did something to me.He always stood in a corner of the street, looking at the rooftop of the third floor building where I was renting a room. If only not because of the menacing aura coming from him, I would not look at him. But he’s different, so I had to check. Every time I looked down, he would walk away, disappearing into thin air.I never tried again to chase him and just kept on ignoring him because nothing was happening to me. It would be more dangerous if I gave away my true identity by talking to him.But that day in the cafe, I changed my mind. He was making me uncomfortable now. I had to confront him for him to stop.It would be hard for me to approach him because I knew the moment I stepped out of the cafe, he would be gone like the wind. I had to think of a way to talk to him where he could not runaway from me in an instant.As the man turned his attention toward the cafe, I removed my eyes away from him. I continued on drinking the coffee in front of me, which was cold now.The reason I went there was to meet someone. I wasn’t waiting for someone special in my life, even though she was important in my study.It had been an hour and my classmate named Maggie didn’t arrive yet. I stayed that long since we both agreed to talk in person to finish everything. We only discussed the assignment through the phone because it’s hard for us to meet during the school break. We were both doing a couple of part-time jobs to earn a few bucks.There were only a day before school begin again, so we had no choice. I was hoping she would still come, even though the weather was not that good.I glanced at the door when the wind chime rang. The man pushed the glass door with his other hand, putting down the red umbrella. I couldn’t believe he would enter the cafe.My forehead immediately furrowed when I smelled him from the small distance between the door and the table where I was sitting. His scent was unique, far from the other people I’d encountered. His smell was a mixture of woody, minty, and floral scents waking up the hair on my skin. I felt weird looking at him. That’s why I reminded myself to be wary of him while he had his coffee. He also looked straight at me as he let go of the glass door and closed the red umbrella like he was studying my entire face.He was wearing a leather jacket that showed his broad shoulders. He was the same age as me. But he had this maturity in the way he carried himself. His hair was neat, revealing his faultless ear. The brows above his eyes were thick like bushes. He raised his right hand to remove the droplet of rain from the tip of his prominent nose and the side of his red full lips.Time stopped between the two of us when our eyes met. The rain took a break and noises around us faded away. We drowned in silence, and it became deafening. After breathing hard, my heart throbbed inside my chest for reasons unknown to me. The hairs on my skin stood up once again, sending shivers from the back of my ears down to the nape.When he blinked his eyes, I didn’t expect it would change colors from jet black to golden brown. I only know one race that could do that and they were our enemies. What bothered me was I felt no hostility from him, which was odd. There should be something going on because I know I was thinking right.He also stared into my eyes, so I furrowed my forehead even more. I struggled a little, facing his stare when he was doing nothing. We stayed like that for a couple of seconds.Time started again when the bald man rushed into the coffee shop. The other man moved to the right, since he was blocking the way. Some people inside the coffee shop looked at the bald man as he sat down on the stool at the side of the counter. The bald man ignored the fact that he was soaking wet. Anger was still visible on his face, so the crew didn’t complain.“Give me coffee,” the bald man ordered. His voice was loud, getting the attention of everyone.I ignored the bald man and looked at the man in front of me. He was still also staring at me.“It’s been a year. You’re facing me now. Is there something you want from me?” I asked him to make him stop.He walked closer to my table, ignoring my question, and sat down without asking permission from me. “What answer do you want to hear?” he said to me, leaning his red umbrella against the wall. He sat up straight without blinking an eye.I made my face blank after hearing what he said. It’s impossible he knew what I am. I was wearing the amulet.“Do you know me?” I carefully said. “I don’t know you.”“Of course, you wouldn’t know me.”I didn’t want to think he needed something from me that would ruin my safety. Even though I sensed no danger, it was still possible. A man like him was dangerous.“So, what do you want?” I asked to make everything clear. I had to know so that I could think of a way to handle him based on his response. But then again, I didn’t expect his answer, so I thought he was trying to upset me.“Nothing.”I took a deep breath to calm myself.“If you don’t tell me about your reason for sitting here, you better stay away,” I growled. I didn’t have to control myself anymore.He raised his right hand. “Chill out. I didn’t come here looking for a fight with you. I am here for other reason,” he said and looked outside. “She’s the one you’re waiting for, right?”I turned around to the direction where he was looking outside. I found Maggie running toward the coffee shop. She waved her hand when she realized I was looking at her. I sighed and put back my attention to the man, but he was already gone from the table. He also sat down on a stool at the opposite end of the counter. He was holding his red umbrella at his side. His eyes were to that bald man. I guessed he was monitoring him. I felt something bad was going to happen while I was there.I removed my eyes from the man and faced my classmate, who just opened the door. She rushed closing her umbrella and put it down on the side.“I am so sorry I am late,” she said as she sat down. She grabbed her bag and took out her laptop.“It’s okay, you’re already here. But we have to move into another cafe. We can’t stay here,” I told her as I prepared myself to stand up.“Why? What’s the problem?” She turned on her laptop and look at me with querying look in her eyes. “Let’s just stay here. It’s still pouring outside.”I took a deep breath again. “Fine. So, what do you want to tell me?” I said to her.She looked up at something on her laptop before speaking. “There are changes. You need to finish your part by tonight. I can review them and send it in the afternoon. We have to be quick. I heard our professor would be gone for a month, so everyone is rushing,” she told me.I was not hearing it wrong, but I already expected it was going to happen.“Where is he going this time?” I was getting pissed off, thinking I had to rush again.“I am not sure about that. Somewhere he could find a new discovery.” She smiled a little. “He’s obsessed with those kinds of things.”“It will still be hard for him. We’re the only one who suffers,” I said to her.Her fingers was quick on top of the keyboard. “It’s still good. We don’t have to attend his class for a couple of days.”“Yes. I agree with that.”“Why do you like being mysterious?” Maggie asked me. “You don’t have any social media accounts. It’s hard to contact you. If it’s not because of Tristan, I can’t get your phone number.”“I don’t have the time for those things,” I said to her and glanced at the man. I felt like he was looking at me and I wasn’t wrong. It was not enough for him to just look at me. He also waved his hand a little and smirked. I glared at his actions before turning back to my classmate.“Who’s that?” she asked out of curiosity. She threw glances at the man.“A lunatic,” I answered.“She’s too handsome for a lunatic. Don’t call people like that. Do you know him?”“I don’t. That’s why I am telling you he’s insane,” I said, to make her stop from talking about the man. “I really don’t have the idea who he was,” I added in the end.She did stayed quiet and resumed working.She typed fast on her laptop and remembered a thing. “Aren’t you really going to change your topic? You’ve been doing the same topic since freshman year.”“No. I will stick to it.”“I see. How did you even get the ideas about myths? When I read your part, it felt like they were real and I can meet them in person.” She fixed her eyes on the laptop. She was not even looking at me.“I’ve met and talk to them personally,” I told my classmate. It wasn’t a lie, but she looked like I said something impossible.She stopped hitting the keyboard for a moment to look at me, confused. “You’re kidding, right?”“No. I am telling you the truth.”“You can’t fool me, Levi.”“It’s not a lie. Why does no one believes me? I guess people think what they read in books is all just fantasies.”“Because they are all fantasies. That’s why there are tales and stories,” she said to raise her point.When she was about to say something more, the loud shout of the bald man erupted to the entire floor of the coffee shop. She turned around to see what was happening. I didn’t do it like her because I already guessed what was wrong with the bald man.I emptied the cup, finishing the cold coffee and looked straight to the counter.The bald man violently fell down on the floor while holding his head. The people near him stayed away, afraid. One crew walked out of the counter to help, but the man growled at him. The crew stepped back with fears on his eyes. Maggie stood up from her seat and I tried stopping her.“Where are you going?” I asked her.She looked at me. “I will check what’s wrong. The man needs help.”“Don’t go. Don’t involve yourself with him. Let him be. He will walk away,” I said to my classmate, but she didn’t listen to me and ignored my warnings.I stood up from my seat as my classmate ran toward the man, shouting in pain.“Are you alright?” she asked the man as she kneeled beside him. The man didn’t respond, pushing his head to the floor. “I will call 911 now,” my classmate added, taking out her phone.She didn’t get to the chance to call. The bald man grabbed her neck, and I quickly moved closer. But I was late for a couple of second. Before I could grab Maggie’s hand, the man carried her easily, holding her on the neck. He took her out of the coffee shop, breaking the windows, and jumped high on the rooftop. I took a step to chase the bald man, but I stopped when something passed by me. When I turned around, I didn’t find the other man in his seat.Knowing what was going to occur, I also stepped out of the coffee shop through the broken window. I looked up, searching the rooftop, but I never found them. As I plan on running, I finally saw them inside an alley twenty hands span away from the road. I ran inside to get Maggie, who was unconscious lying the ground next to the garbage can. The man was just standing near the garbages while looking blankly at the bald man in front of him. The bald man growled as he changed halfway into werewolf form.The bald man looked at me as I checked my classmate’s pulse by pressing two fingers under her chin. Fortunately, she was still alive. When I put my attention to the two, the bald man speak up to me.“Help me,” the bald man begged me. “I don’t want to die here.”I wanted to say to him he should have stayed at home instead of going outside being a newly turned werewolf, but I didn’t. Because if I did, it would say I also belong to the world behind the city lights. I just looked at him instead, without opening my mouth. I looked away to carry Maggie and didn’t get to do it this time because of the other man.“Why don’t you really help him? If you’re willing to do it, he could not kill now and in the coming days,” the man said to me as our eyes meet as if he didn’t see humans as livestock.“I don’t know why you think I can help him,” I said to the man. “Look at him. He’s turning into a monster.”“Because you’re both came from the same race,” the man explained.I frowned, hearing what he said. “Do you know what you’re talking about?”“Of course. You can’t hide your true self to me because I already know what you are even before this day.”It sounded like a warning to my ears. I stood up straight to prepare myself if he was going to do something. “Did you come to eliminate the two of us?”“No. I don’t expect to see you here. I am just tailing him,” the man said to me. “There’s something I need to ask him.”The moment he said those words, the bald man jumped to the wall of the narrow alleyway and climbed up. The man in front of me turned around to chase him. I held the man’s wrist, making him stopped. He looked back at me and stared at my hand holding his.“Are you freaking serious? If you’re going to chase him, it will cause a fight,” I reminded him.“Don’t worry about that. He’s a rogue,” he said to me. When I heard them, I let go of him. “Because of you, he escapes.”He put his hand on his pockets. The rain kept on pouring around us.“Stop playing with me. You can still chase him if you wanted to.”He smirked again because of what I had said. “I changed my mind. I can still find him no matter where he hides.”“You’re too confident.”“I know myself,” he said to me. “By the way, are you together?”“What are you talking about?” I said to him as I carried my classmate on my back.“My question is simple. Why don’t you just answer”I stared at him. “I don’t have to answer you.”“I need to know so I will know how far I can go.”“You’re confusing me,” I said to him. “Stop following me.”I walked over and left him standing under the rain, carrying Maggie on my back. But this man was not planning to leave me be.“Come on. Can you give me an answer?” he said as he walked to my left.“We’re not. She’s just my classmate,” I told him so he would leave. But I thought wrong.“Let’s be together then. I like you, Levi.”What he said really shocked me.“Are you forgetting vampire and werewolf should not associate with each other?” I told him.“No one will know we’re together.”“Look for someone else. I will not like you. I am not into men,” I said to him as I stepped out of the narrow alleyway.I freed my other hand and raised my thumb as I saw the cab. It stopped just right in front of me and the man opened the door for me, even though I didn’t tell him. I glared at him, but I put my classmate inside, lying her down. I also went in after removing the man’s hand holding the door.“Where I should bring you?” the driver asked me from his seat.“The nearest hospital,” I answered and looked at the man outside, who was walking back toward the coffee shop. What he had said to me stayed in my head. That’s why picking up my classmate’s belonging didn’t cross my mind.Fortunately, nothing was wrong with Maggie, but she wasn’t waking up. The doctor said she just passed out because of shock and would wake up after hours without no problem. They put her in a room where there were other patients. I wanted to go to my part-time job, but I couldn’t leave her alone. I just sat down on a chair looking at my phone while waiting for his boyfriend to arrive. It’s been an hour, but he had not come yet. After a while, I glanced at the door when the police officer entered wearing a black jacket. His partner, who wore a floral shirt, followed behind. He asked the woman near the door about something and she pointed her finger at where I was. I quickly understood they were there because of what happened in the coffee shop. The police officer bowed his head to the woman and walked toward me. He was in his thirties while his partner was in his twenties. Their heavy footsteps echoed as they walked. I put back my phone on my pocket as they approached me. Their eyes n
As the night deepened, lights died below. The city was like a forest made of grand buildings. The bright lights that remained mirrored the stars from the clear night sky while the moon shone brightly in its glory. I could see everything from the rooftop where I was. It was indeed a beautiful view, but at that moment I wasn’t feeling happy. No matter how hard I tried to admire the scenery that I could only see at such times, I still couldn’t smile. I exhausted my body from working and I just wanted to go home to the comfort of my soft bed. Behind me was the crowd enjoying the birthday party. The murmurs sounded like they would not end. They didn’t reach my ears because the echoing melodious sound of the violin overshadowed them. As I remained standing, a wind blew from my left, whistling through the newly budding flowers lining that side of the rooftop. By midnight, that wind would breathe cold as the north pole, carrying with it the stench of the party. I shivered a little from the c
“What’s your name?” I asked him as I laid down on my bed. My body was weak, and I was too tired to move. I no longer had the strength to send him away, so I just let him stay in my room. Now that I had longer conversations with him, I found him trustworthy. Because if he wasn’t there was no reason for him to save me. I just didn’t like that one thing he had said to me. I didn’t hate relationships between the same sex. I just couldn’t imagine myself being in one. He sat down on the chair and looked at me with his eyes glistening in the light coming from the lamp on the table. “I don’t want to tell you,” he said without emotion. His tone didn’t rise or even go down. I stared at him because of what he said. I felt like he’s playing with me that time. “Don’t worry, I would not tell a soul about your name if your worried everyone would know who you are,” I assured him so that he would tell me. “It’s not that I am worried. I just want you to remember it as well.” His expression on his
I was supposed to listen to the professor after a school break, but I heard nothing he had discussed. The classes ended, and I understand nothing. My mind kept on wondering somewhere. I shouldn’t be thinking about Gavin because we only talked yesterday until that morning. I felt guilty about what I said to him before I went to school. I was thinking I hurt him for real that time. Because I knew what he felt for me was genuine. I could see it in his eyes every time he spoke to me with full of admiration. I groaned in frustration and stomped my head on the table. Some students who were going out turned around in surprise to where I was sitting beside the window. Thinking I was just acting baffling, they went on without sparing me a glance anymore. I didn’t need to be distracted while studying or else it would ruin my plan of finishing a degree before going faraway. It was also my fault. I shouldn’t have responded to him when he entered the coffee shop. Ignoring him was the best choice,
As soon as I walked into the faculty room, a heavy silence filled the air, while everyone stay seated. While I was there, I didn’t let that eerie feeling distract me. I went directly to the humanities professor’s table, where the teaching assistant was busy typing on his seat. This man who always wore a striped polo shirt didn’t like people talking to him. So, it wasn’t a surprise he ignored me when I stood in front of him. He still fixed his eyes on the laptop without sparing me a glance. I didn’t know why he was acting like that and I wasn’t planning to know. “Here’s our report. I am hoping you can send them to the professor,” I said to him as put down the two flash drives on the table next to his laptop. He didn’t say a word that made me took a deep breath. I was not worried he would not listen to what I said. Luckily, the professor knew what kind of person his teaching assistant was. If he did not pass the reports, the professor would scold him that would end up putting him in a
We went to a not secluded neighborhood where the store of the man Tristan wanted to interview was located. The entire area became like artsy grounds for talented people. Artists filled the empty walls along the streets with graffiti, attracting newcomers like us. It was not my first time there, so I just ignored the walls. I had a part-time job there before. Gavin wasn’t also looking and his attention was all on me, making me uncomfortable. He was confident about walking under the sun. Meanwhile, Tristan couldn’t help himself. He had took out his phone and took a picture of everything we passed by. After a few turns, we finally arrived to where the store was. The yellow color of the signboard said they sell fried chicken. I could even smell from the outside the spices the owner used to cook. The store had no glass walls, but it had a large window where we could take a peak of the inside. It was an old house, and it turned into a store a couple of years after the owner separated from h
The moment I was back at the front of the store, I felt this sinister aura emanating from the inside. It made the hair on my skin stood alarming me about the danger that was occurring there. With no second thoughts, I rushed to the door and stepped inside as fast as my feet could do on an ordinary form. I wasn’t wrong about the uncertainty earlier. I found the owner choking Tristan off the floor. The tables beside them broke in half and broken glasses scattered around them. Tristan’s face was turning into red as he couldn’t breathe air. The man turned his head toward me and growled. There was something different about the owner. His eyes were bloodshot alike to what happened to the bald man before. I clinched my fist, thinking of the right thing to do. I was putting a friend now in danger. But if I made a move, it would reveal my true self. As Tristan tried to lift his hand to ask for my help, I realized I wasn’t alone there. Tristan passed out after that. I had Gavin on my back. As
Everything seemed normal about me as I sat down on the floor, leaning on the side of the bed. But deep inside, I knew something had changed. I just couldn’t figure out what it was. It was something that resonated emptiness that I had not felt for so long. All I knew for sure was that when Gavin crosses my mind, I felt a pain in my chest. It had been days when I left him on the road after the witch appeared in front of me. Since that day, I haven’t left Tristan’s room because I was avoiding to see Gavin. I just felt like the moment I stepped out, he was there waiting for me. I glanced at the door when Tristan entered carrying a paper bag. He looked at me and his shoulder dropped after he sighed. “Stop making me worry. Ever since to other day, you’ve been acting like that. You don’t even want to answer my questions,” he said to me. “Aren’t you planning to go to school?” I shook my head. I didn’t want to tell him I didn’t have the urge to study. I would move to another city faraway fr
After dwelling on everything that happened to me, I had to do things on my own, just like what I had been doing even before that night. Death was inevitable. Once you’re in the reach of it, saving would be hard. I saw a lot of death, even people who were not directly involve with me. I didn’t want to witness it again, so I was sure I made the right decision.When midnight came, I snuck out of the Mike’s hideout. I stuck a note on his forehead. After reading one page of the book, he succumbed to sleep. He was sleeping like a rock. On that note, I wrote my last request to him. It was to guard my friend until morning comes and instruct my friend to go back to his normal life.I would make sure Jax would not bother Tristan after that stormy night. It was one of the reason I went to the house where Jax was staying. At first, I was not sure he was there because of what Mike had said earlier that night. But after I smelled the potent stench of blood coming from the room upstairs, I told myse
I brought Tristan back to the room he was renting. It was just a small room, so everything inside was tightly close. I couldn’t even move around that much. If I tried doing it, my feet would hit the things he had in there. Despite of being small, my friend was neat. His belongings were in place. He hanged his clothes in one corner to my left. Next to them were the small boxes where he kept his shoes. The low table where he eats and study was on the foot of the bed.I left the two butlers standing next to the bathroom and lay down my friend on his bed. He moaned and clang around my neck so I had to remove his hand. I put down his hand and covered him with the blanket. I sighed, watching him sleep. Now that Jax knew he’s connected with me, he might be in danger. Jax mind worked differently, so I had ideas of what he could do to my friend while I was unaware. I sat down on the edge of the bed and glanced at a photo of him together with Maggie. They took it when they went on a hike in the
I FELT light and refreshed when I woke up, which was the effect of Liam’s body change. Gavin was no longer with me. He left me alone in the bed. It’s not that I want to sleep next to him more. I was just wondering where he was since I remembered seeing him when I opened my eyes in the middle of my sleep.The single light from the ceiling filled the entire room. There was a change of clothes waiting for me at the top of the bedside table. I wore them while looking at the window. The curtain was still covering the glass, but I could tell it was dark outside.After I changed, I went out of the room, fixing the last button of the blue shirt I was now wearing. I couldn’t help but notice the silence. The house seemed dead. My footsteps kept on echoing in the narrow corridor even though I made my walk as light.I saw Gavin at the end of the corridor, wearing a black suit. He stopped and waited for me to reach him. He tied the bowtie tightly.“Are you going somewhere?” I immediately asked him
The room where Gavin brought me in was not that big, but it was cozy. There was nothing else inside except for the bed in the middle and the cabinet in the corner. And it didn’t have a bathroom. That room was even better than the rooms I rented before. Its size satisfied me. But Gavin seemed like my choice didn’t please him.“Are you sure you will be alright here? I have bigger rooms you can use,” he said to me. He was leaning in the doorway with his arms crossed over his chest.I turned to him because I still wanted to ask something that was bothering me.“I am okay with this one. By the way, who are you really?” I asked. I’ve been thinking about that since I entered his house.I could tell he’s not just an ordinary vampire. There’s something to him I could not comprehend.“Why are you asking me that?” he asked back instead of answering my question.“Well, I can’t help but notice how my father talked to you. He listens to your words,” I explained to him.He nodded his head when he fi
The city looked peaceful from the top of the tower. I was standing at the edge of the observatory deck where the wind blew hard, making my clothes flapped endlessly. My thought brought me there to escape the noise of the street. It was my first time looking at the cityscape at night at that height, so I was a bit fascinated. The bright lights that filled every building were blinding.I never knew a city could be that beautiful. I always saw the city as a jungle of concrete prison.It didn’t surprise me when Gavin appeared on my left. He stood next to me with his eyes, looking at the scenery below.“Can I really trust you?” I finally asked him that question.Even though he’s been truthful when I was still in my original body, I couldn’t do that fully without worries. Being in my twin brother’s body was different.He looked at my face that I could see from the side of my eye.“Of course,” he answered softly. I sighed and turned to him.“I am actually looking for my brother. My guess is
Now that the world was slowly turning dark, the house in front of me looked amazing because of its glass walls in the front. I could not tell what was inside, though. Grey curtains prevented me from seeing anything. I let my feet bring me there after Liam’s memory flashed inside my head. I was supposed to go somewhere. But since it was on the way, I checked the house first. I felt like Liam was telling me something I need to know about Jax, and that was why I didn’t hesitate to jump to its walls. Without worrying, I landed on the lawn. I sensed Jax was inside and he knew I was there also, so there was no point in sneaking. He had parked his motorbike on the side of the pathway. As I approached the house, its door opened up. Jax came out behind it, wearing only a blue robe. His front was on display, revealing his chiseled chest. He stared at me as he stood by the doorway. “So, you really remember this place?” he asked me. His stare never changed, as if he wanted to bury me alive. In
The heavy rain had made the stairway slippery on the slope of the hill. The sound it made in the umbrella I was holding seemed like a monotonous tone to my ear. With every step I took going up the stairs, the white shoes I was wearing got dirtier. It was a wrong choice that I dressed up even though my mother would not see me. All I wanted was to look presentable while I built her a grave as promised to her. We had talked about it since our last move. I had to do it in memory of her so that I had a place where I could talk to her freely. I was not blaming the rain. I was more thankful for it because I could go out while it was not dark. “Young master, you can’t just leave the mansion without telling your father,” Mike said to me, who was following me behind. I halted and turned around, making him also stop. “Call him if you wanted to. I really don’t care. Isn’t that the reason you’re here, right?” I told him before continuing to climb up. Mike held his tongue. I expected he would be
I found this room underground at the very end of a staircase while roaming around the mansion. It had a big steel door, double the size of an ordinary human. There were patterns drawn on its front that told a story about the history of my father’s family. It was hard for me to understand the flow, so I stopped checking them. I pushed the steel door instead. The clanking sound it made echoed through the stairway behind me. The moment I opened up the door, a vacant space greeted me from the other side. There was nothing inside, and water flooded the room a foot high. I turned around when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I saw Mike walking slowly. “What is this place for?” I asked him. I wanted to know if they used the room for conducting ceremonies. “It’s a training room,” Mike answered me as he approached me. “Master used to train his children there every day. But he suddenly stopped when you were five.” “Why?” I let go of the door and it closed on its own. It took the but
I could not believe it. I fell asleep during my first night in the mansion, even though it wasn’t long since I woke up from a week-long slumber. It made me think it was because Liam’s body was pretty exhausted. If it wasn’t for someone who was staring at me, I would still be sleeping. I was not wrong about what I felt because I found someone standing on the side of the bed as I opened up my eyes the next morning. Even though it wasn’t bright inside the room, I could see him clearly. Thick curtains blocked the windows. “Who are you?” I asked him as I sat down on the bed. I brushed my hair with my fingers while turning my head to the right to look for the butler. I didn’t see Mike next to the door where he stood before I fell asleep. “It is real that you lost your memories. This is fascinating,” the guy said to me. I sensed he would grab me, even though I wasn’t looking at him. I immediately turned my head toward him and slapped his hand, which surprised him. He even stared at his