I stared at the enormous condominium building in front of me from my car. It's been two days since my last interaction with Hazard. I wasn't actually planning to help him regarding his belonging but guilt kept on creeping me out every day. Besides, he has completely galvanized me and I'm literally trying to restrain myself from re-taking his calling card inside the trash bin.
Yes, I threw it. That shit kept me all night that day! I want a peaceful one, I just broke up with Falcon for Pete's sake. Why am I acting like this, anyway? I should be sulking because he cheated on me but surprisingly, I didn't. I never did, even when this has happened before. I have always kept in my mind that I should be happy as I don't have such a man around me anymore. Yes, that's right. That's the reason why I ain't sulking, yes. That's certainly valid.
Since my break-up with Falcon, that bastard never gave me a stress-free day. Usually, when I wake up, I eat first before heading directly to the gym. It isn't that far that's why I always jog towards it while listening to my favorite music. The day after my break-up with Falcon, I went there as usual. I wasn't expecting to see him there, waiting for me. He kept on pestering me, blurting out his shits just to have his innocence proven even though the probability of that is legitimately low. As if I'd let him fool me again, once is enough. I've had enough.
Second chances have never been my thing, never. I'll never do that same mistake. NEVER.
Good thing, the other people inside the gym had him restricted from pestering me. Some group of women circled me that day to protect me while their guy friends, I suppose, faced Falcon. The girls asked for my number and gave theirs as well. They told me to call them whenever Falcon tries to harass me again. Of course, I thanked them as I really owe them one.
Anyway, Falcon wouldn't learn his lesson that's why I choose to stay close to their group whenever I workout. They seem nice, either. Today, I just left the gym and came here, in front of Falcon's condominium building where he resides. I didn't come here for him but for a certain thing, Hazard's belonging; his handkerchief.
Out of guilt, I decided to look for it. He gave it to help me yet I didn't even dare to return it. Worse, I lost it. I was so preoccupied that day, I didn't even feel how embarrassing that moment was. I was so shameless that day, literally. I would even disown my past self out of shame.
I sighed before driving towards the ground floor and parking my car. I couldn't count how many sighs I have done, there was only one objective on my mind: retrieve Hazard's handkerchief. I silently prayed that Falcon isn't home. He will only cause a scene, for sure. With a not-so-bright face, I left my car and went towards the elevator. It was so dumb of me to think that it is still there if ever I accidentally dropped it but I am desperate. First, I want to check the space around the elevator before checking inside the elevator. If ever I found none, I will search throughout the whole parking lot. However, if there's nothing, I might check inside Lilyum's cafe.
I kept on searching around the whole area but I found nothing. When I found none, I went inside the elevator where we both rode before. I literally searched every corner of the elevator but there was nothing aside from a small trash bin with the random brand of leftover junk foods. I sighed heavily while looking around the whole parking lot after leaving the elevator. Luckily, I didn't meet Falcon. But I'm still unfortunate as I haven't found Hazard's handkerchief. That little shit gave me so much trouble, where the hell was it?
Because of the exhaust, I crouched on the floor while breathing freely. I didn't think that this shit is pretty hard. I actually expected this to be easy because I'm just going to search every corner but reality really slapped me harder than Falcon being with his neighbor. Because I am wearing a pullover sweater and simple flare pants, I was sweating all over my body. I took my scrunchie from my wrist and used it to tie my hair into a high ponytail.
While I was crouching there, resting, I saw a super familiar car from afar. It is headed towards the parking lot. My eyes grew bigger when It parked next to my car. Seconds later, I saw Falcon leaving his car but he got a delightful smile. He went to my car and checked its plate number until his smile got wider. What the freakin' hell? Does he think I'm here for him? Keep dreaming.
Even though I felt how alarming this could be, I didn't leave my location and kept my position. I'm still exhausted and I'm not planning to leave at any cost. Even if he has to annoy the hell out of me, I won't budge in. With a smile plastered on his face, I saw how Falcon walked towards the elevator that was just meters away from me. When he saw me, his smile got wider and his eyes glistened with cheerfulness. I rolled my eyes. He changed his route, instead of going towards the elevator, he went in my direction.
"Babe! I missed you so much!" He almost shouted. He crouched in front of me but I remained cold. He's acting like he didn't do something sinful, did he forget it in an instant? How he devoured that woman's lips? How his hands travel around her body? How he threaten me?
He didn't mind how I acted and looked at me. He tried to put some strands of my hair on the back of my ear but I shoved his hand before glaring at him. "Do not fucking touch me, Falcon."
He stared back at me, looking surprised at my sudden passive response. "W-wait, what?" He seems like he wasn't expecting my response at all. He really thought that I came here to get his ass back which would never ever happen. He ain't that special for me to disregard the rules I have set for myself. I have pledged not to commit that shit again just like how my mother did. I would never be like her, never.
"I-i thought we are o-okay?"
My glares got sharper and my blood instantly got bolder. My whole body felt like I have to let something gigantic out of me, to free something which have constantly wreaked havoc inside me with pure silence but is slowly devouring me inside. I couldn't contain my anger anymore as much as I want to remain unbothered by his shameless actions. I just want a peaceful separation with him, can't I have that?
Of course, I can't. With this hard head of mine and foolish shits coming out of his mouth, I highly doubt it.
"What the fuck do you mean okay? You are not precious to me, babe. I chose myself over your hideous love, which part of that can't your brain process?" I said while emphasizing the endearment we used for each other before.
"But you came here... Didn't you come to visit me? To finally give me what I want?"
To give him what? Sex? This time, I literally saw that person in him. All this time, he only wants sex? To fucking cum?
I took my shoes off and threw them on his face. "What kind of person does your mind think I am, huh? If you only want sex, be a fucking porn star, prick! And to clear your absolutely empty mind, you are not the reason why I am here. Assuming isn't healthy, babe. The truth would always come to hunt your fucked up assumptions." After saying those words, I left him and went to the other part of the parking lot to continue my search. I won't leave here with an empty hand. Meeting that jerk wouldn't be worth it if I won't be able to accomplish what I must accomplish.
I knew that this shameless prick wouldn't leave me alone that's why I didn't even get startled when he grabbed my arm. I gave him a glare but he glared back while holding my arm tightly. I felt how painful it is but I kept my face straight, I don't want him to look strong, I don't want him to feel dominant, that he can dominate me without any resistance. I don't want to seem submissive just like my Mother. Because if they see through my weaknesses, I would look pathetic and helpless.
"Let go of me," I ordered him using a domineering tone but he glared at me.
"No. You're not going anywhere, babe. You are mine, your body, your soul, your life. All mine."
I laughed as if I heard the funniest and silly joke I have ever heard in my entire life. "Have you lost your mind?"
He laughed, "you made me this way, babe. Be a good girl and be responsible."
I tried to take my arm back but he only tighten his grip which made me wince in pain shortly, anger devoured my entire mind. Using my left foot which was still wearing a shoe, I stomped on his foot before kicking his balls using my bared foot. As expected, he unintentionally loosened his grip on my arm. Afterward, I ran immediately towards my car. There's no way I'll let him hurt me. He lost his mind, he's insane. I have never seen that side of him. I can't believe I have dated a lunatic.
A delusional piece of shit.
I was just meters away from my car until I felt another hand grabbing me but I ran faster. Even though I have tried to double my speed, Falcon managed to grab my hair from behind and I instantly felt how painful it was. It felt like my hair was going to be ripped off my scalp, that I would go bald in an instant. He pulled me towards him by pulling my hair. Because I don't want to have my hair pulled harshly, I closed the distance between us to lessen my scalp's pain. When I got close, he hugged me from behind but his hand is still holding my hair. I have tried to hit him using my elbow from behind but it didn't work. In return, he bit my shoulder. I bit my lip to refrain myself from wincing in pain, from letting him know that I'm in pain.
"Your feistiness won't work, babe," He whispered in my ear. I resisted his captive when I felt his tongue playing with my ear. His silent grunts irritate me, I wanted to puke, to clean my body. "Help! Hel—Mhm!" I was trying to shout to get some help but he covered me with his palm.
He kissed the side of my ear before his kisses went down to my nape and my neck. I continue the resist, to break free from his arms but I failed as if his disgusting kisses has completely drained my strength.
"Mhm! Mhm, mph!"
He bit my shoulder again, "shh! Silence, babe. You will like this, I promise." I felt his hand that was covering my mouth going down to my chest. I screamed loudly.
As soon as my scream for help echoed inside the parking lot, I felt the ground hitting my back and ass. I winced in pain and attempts to massage my butt but I felt a painful slap on my cheek. Afterward, I felt something heavy on my tummy as if someone was sitting on it. There, I saw Falcon grinning while his fingertips are playing with my pullover sweater's hem as if he was going to insert it inside which alarmed me.
I was about to punch him using my freed hand but he caught it and slammed it above my head, pinning me completely on the floor. I kept on moving my legs to hurt him but he didn't bulge and inserted his fingers into my pullover sweater. I instantly felt his touch on my tummy. I was on the verge of crying but one after another sound of heavy footsteps stopped me, it gave me hope that I am saved.
Seconds have passed and I just saw Falcon lying on the floor with a familiar man above him, fiercely punching him with a continuous amount of force. That day, I saw how hazardous he really is like a stranger, not knowing how hazardous he could turn into because of the perilous pit he have made for me but it seems that we both fell, not only me.
I looked at my hands, I can see dry marks of blood on them. Its color isn't fresh dark red anymore because it's been a couple of hours since that incident inside the parking lot. I didn't know that it could turn into a horrifying experience for me. I... I thought it was just a normal argument, a normal fight between exes, and ex-lovers. Nevertheless, I was completely wrong. I was dumb, I kept on trying to avoid being like her. The thought of me, being superior and fierce was like a key for me to prevent being like my deceased mother. I was so scared to die in vain like her, I was so scared to experience her horrifying life, that my mind didn't even think that I'm just a human being, that there are times that I'm weak, that there is someone who can suppress me... Because of my unrealistic ideals, I almost got raped by my fucking ex-lover. At that time, there was only one thing that crossed my helpless mind, to escape. I wanted to escape whatever it takes, even if I look dumb, helpless,
I SIGHED as I read the contract Gheuver gave me. I never know how this bitch got this. He isn't that company's representative or anything but he had always been the one in charge, he took care of everything. When I asked him, he answered with a cheeky grin. I know he's up to no good but I don't have any predictions as he has been unpredictable since I got to know him. Tomorrow is my flight, everything went according to his plan. He successfully lured me into his trap and I ain't planning to give in. My decision during that time was made out of impulse, all of us were shocked by my decision but whenever I remember Minnette's mother, her sweet and gentle smile while having a conversation with me, I couldn't leave. I wanted to but my conscience wouldn't let me. Since yesterday, when I told gheuver about my decision, he literally almost threw a party. However, when I saw Madethy's sigh, I stopped him. His secretary and personal assistant are so done with him but she never left. She has be
My whole day has been busy since we landed in a different country. I didn't even bother asking what country this is as I have been too preoccupied. Good thing, everything was already prepared. We already had a place to reside while we were staying here. Gheuver already took care of everything or perhaps, Madethy did? Gheuver seems pretty close with our agency's owner. I stared at the vast ceiling while my mind ran around, trying to think of anything in order to defeat that so-called boredom. I can just use my phone but it's not even interesting. I don't use social media but I have my own accounts even though I don't use them. I only created one because we need it as per what Gheuver and our manager stated, to create a better audience. I have only opened my social media accounts once and that's when I created them. I don't want to post my pictures but Minnette said that it is required for us, so we can promote our agency and the products that were modeling for. As much as possible, I
"What happened to your eyes? Your eyelids seem off. Did you cry?" Madethy asked when I opened the door for her as she knocked. I thought it wasn't noticeable. Damn. I need to act normal. I ought to finish this instead of breaking down in fear and resentment. I gotta move forward but it isn't easy. I need to take it easy but I shouldn't let my past intervene with my future. I shook my head, declining my assumptions. "It's normal. My eyes get puffy when I don't get enough sleep or when I sleep too late," I explained. That's true, though. I don't know if I lied or told the truth; maybe, half? She nodded, buying my half-lie, half-truth. "Gheuver told me to check on you and to remind you about the call time. You know him. Though, even if he didn't tell me, I'll still check on you," she smiled and me either. "Thanks," I replied. "Are going to dine in here?" she asked. "I won't, Dria and the others invited me. Would you like to join us?" I offered so she won't get bored with Gheuver. Kn
"SWEETHEART, you're undeniably charismatic!" Andrus' voice echoed inside the whole room. I awkwardly replied with a smile. Krestie clapped her hands while gazing at my face as if she was satisfied with her work. "I have never loved my profession this much," she mumbled. "I guess, her face is inspiring just as her roots." I don't know how to respond to their unusual comments that's why I acted like it was nothing and just stood up to get dressed. "I have to go, I need to get dressed. Thank you, I really appreciate it!" Andrus and Krestie came closer to hug me and tried to calm my nerves as much as they could to relieve the so-called nervousness. Soon after their hug, the other hair stylist hugged me as well while whispering their encouraging words. I really appreciate these people even though I'm not comfortable with their previous comments, though they look like a compliment. "Is this your first runway walk? Gosh, you must be nervous!" "Girl, I'm telling you! You'll manage to p
"Damn, girl! Are you sure that this is your first runway walk?" "Fuck! You slayed it!" "I'm telling you, girl! This is the beginning! Don't forget me, huh!" "SHEEZ! I actually got scared..." Those are the words I heard when I entered backstage along with other models. They were beaming with such delights while praising my walk which surprised me. I never got this reaction from a crew when I was still doing runway modeling... Though some of them weren't as happy as they are, these actions and reactions fluttered my heart. The was coming to its end. I could hear Gheuver out on stage, speaking for his brand. He never told me about this, I should be mad but surprisingly, I'm far from being mad. Honestly, I'm actually proud of how successful this show turned out, and I'm rooting for his success, as a designer not only as a professional photographer. We've been together since that day when no one even cares about me, my side, my story. Though he didn't pretty focused on my past, I'm th
"Am I still adorable?" With a seductive and a hint of viciousness, I began to take off what I am currently wearing. However, before my bra showed up, Hazard took off his extravagant-looking blazer and hurriedly covered my body, earning a cute grunt from me. "Bummer," I murmured. "Have you gone mad?" he asked, almost shouting as he kept on covering my body using his expensive-looking apparel. "Maybe, I do. How about you?" I'm literally exasperated, not only because I had turned out to be tangled with their fucked up relationship but also rather because he seems to be flirting with me willingly while he's in a freaking relationship. I liked him as a person when I encountered him several times but seeing his doings recently, I don't think I'd still like to befriend him. "What?" "I don't like repeating what I have already pertained to, suit yourself." I rolled my eyes as I turned my back from him and was about to leave but I stopped. "Ah, another thing, stop flirting with me because
It's so cold... "Why the fuck am I even participating with your far from bizarre plan? Please, wake me up from this shit." Did I close the blinds and window earlier? Why is it so breezy? "Shh! Shut the fuck up! You'll wake her up, you moron!" "Why are you guys even fighting? Both of you do not make sense at all. Bickering with your fists will just make things worse. " "Jesus, help me. " "Go and ask for your lord. What was his name again? Was it Lucifer? A heavenly demon? King of hell? Correct me if I'm wrong, though. Promise, I don't mean it." Silence..." I actually do." I squinted my eyes because of how noisy it is. Once again, my eyebrows were quarreling with each other. "Fuck! These two won't even shut up for at least a minute!" What the fuck? I opened my eyes but my eyesight was overcome by darkness. I couldn't see anything aside from a black and some weird white spots. My brows furrowed more. For some reason, some parts of my body itch that are why I scratch some partic
HAZARD "Sir, Senator's daughter is requesting your presence." Hazard sighed, slightly irritated. "See her out," he answered while eyeing the papers that he just received from that person. He doubts that this is given to him without expecting for any exchange, there must be something they seek from him. "She says that she isn't leaving without you, sir." His secretary answered, he could hear her voice from the intercom. "Tell him that his girlfriend is here to see him! Let me in or you're dead!" "Ma'am, we cannot do that. You need an appointment with—" "I'm his freakin' girlfriend! Why do I need such a thing!" He sighed heavily, putting the papers down. \ Ah, why is she so noisy? He stood up and left his office with annoyance visible on his face. "Hazard! Fire this bitch immediately! She won't let me in!" His brows furrowed from her statement. "What are you here for?" He asked, removing the annoyance on his face with a blank expression. "We have a date today, don't you rem
I narrowed my eyes, trying to understand what he meant. I never knew that drinking could be this splendid. I feel like I'm on drugs even though I never tried it. I just feel... Happy! I want to sing... ...to dance and... The music's beat changed into a different one. From a hype and punk one, it suddenly became hot and steamy. My hips automatically moved on their own while following their own choreography, ignoring the man's complaint. "I want a hug..." A kiss... I want to be clingy and touchy... My hands traveled on their own; from touching my hair, It went down to Hazard's abdomen while I leaned on him as I continue my little dance. Before I could touch what I wanted to feel on my hands, my vision became blurry, which made me flinch for a second; giving him an opportunity to slip away from my touch. Before I could recover, I felt myself floating from the ground. My eyes grew bigger due to excitement. I'm floating! My hopes were crushed into pulp when everything suddenly r
"Here comes our lovely patient—oh my god!" "What happened?" "She really does look like a patient right now. Am I just seeing things or my eyesight is fucked up enough?" We went passed from Andrus' and his close staff's table. Krestie were also with them. She literally eyed me from head to toe. Merian, Krestie's assistant stood up while holding a cocktail. She could barely walk that's why Marzus, her gay friend and also a make-up artist, stood up and assisted her. Kahale went to help them because Marzus wasn't in his normal state as well. "Rhounzi, the most fierce woman I have ever met aside from my aunt, here's a drink for you!" Merian exclaimed as she offered me the cocktail she was holding. I was about to accept it but another hand took it before I could grab it. I stared at Kahale, surprised by her unforeseen action. She drank it all up in one gulp while her eyes are fixated on someone from the dance floor. I couldn't perceive what or who she was looking at but I know for sure
It's so cold... "Why the fuck am I even participating with your far from bizarre plan? Please, wake me up from this shit." Did I close the blinds and window earlier? Why is it so breezy? "Shh! Shut the fuck up! You'll wake her up, you moron!" "Why are you guys even fighting? Both of you do not make sense at all. Bickering with your fists will just make things worse. " "Jesus, help me. " "Go and ask for your lord. What was his name again? Was it Lucifer? A heavenly demon? King of hell? Correct me if I'm wrong, though. Promise, I don't mean it." Silence..." I actually do." I squinted my eyes because of how noisy it is. Once again, my eyebrows were quarreling with each other. "Fuck! These two won't even shut up for at least a minute!" What the fuck? I opened my eyes but my eyesight was overcome by darkness. I couldn't see anything aside from a black and some weird white spots. My brows furrowed more. For some reason, some parts of my body itch that are why I scratch some partic
"Am I still adorable?" With a seductive and a hint of viciousness, I began to take off what I am currently wearing. However, before my bra showed up, Hazard took off his extravagant-looking blazer and hurriedly covered my body, earning a cute grunt from me. "Bummer," I murmured. "Have you gone mad?" he asked, almost shouting as he kept on covering my body using his expensive-looking apparel. "Maybe, I do. How about you?" I'm literally exasperated, not only because I had turned out to be tangled with their fucked up relationship but also rather because he seems to be flirting with me willingly while he's in a freaking relationship. I liked him as a person when I encountered him several times but seeing his doings recently, I don't think I'd still like to befriend him. "What?" "I don't like repeating what I have already pertained to, suit yourself." I rolled my eyes as I turned my back from him and was about to leave but I stopped. "Ah, another thing, stop flirting with me because
"Damn, girl! Are you sure that this is your first runway walk?" "Fuck! You slayed it!" "I'm telling you, girl! This is the beginning! Don't forget me, huh!" "SHEEZ! I actually got scared..." Those are the words I heard when I entered backstage along with other models. They were beaming with such delights while praising my walk which surprised me. I never got this reaction from a crew when I was still doing runway modeling... Though some of them weren't as happy as they are, these actions and reactions fluttered my heart. The was coming to its end. I could hear Gheuver out on stage, speaking for his brand. He never told me about this, I should be mad but surprisingly, I'm far from being mad. Honestly, I'm actually proud of how successful this show turned out, and I'm rooting for his success, as a designer not only as a professional photographer. We've been together since that day when no one even cares about me, my side, my story. Though he didn't pretty focused on my past, I'm th
"SWEETHEART, you're undeniably charismatic!" Andrus' voice echoed inside the whole room. I awkwardly replied with a smile. Krestie clapped her hands while gazing at my face as if she was satisfied with her work. "I have never loved my profession this much," she mumbled. "I guess, her face is inspiring just as her roots." I don't know how to respond to their unusual comments that's why I acted like it was nothing and just stood up to get dressed. "I have to go, I need to get dressed. Thank you, I really appreciate it!" Andrus and Krestie came closer to hug me and tried to calm my nerves as much as they could to relieve the so-called nervousness. Soon after their hug, the other hair stylist hugged me as well while whispering their encouraging words. I really appreciate these people even though I'm not comfortable with their previous comments, though they look like a compliment. "Is this your first runway walk? Gosh, you must be nervous!" "Girl, I'm telling you! You'll manage to p
"What happened to your eyes? Your eyelids seem off. Did you cry?" Madethy asked when I opened the door for her as she knocked. I thought it wasn't noticeable. Damn. I need to act normal. I ought to finish this instead of breaking down in fear and resentment. I gotta move forward but it isn't easy. I need to take it easy but I shouldn't let my past intervene with my future. I shook my head, declining my assumptions. "It's normal. My eyes get puffy when I don't get enough sleep or when I sleep too late," I explained. That's true, though. I don't know if I lied or told the truth; maybe, half? She nodded, buying my half-lie, half-truth. "Gheuver told me to check on you and to remind you about the call time. You know him. Though, even if he didn't tell me, I'll still check on you," she smiled and me either. "Thanks," I replied. "Are going to dine in here?" she asked. "I won't, Dria and the others invited me. Would you like to join us?" I offered so she won't get bored with Gheuver. Kn
My whole day has been busy since we landed in a different country. I didn't even bother asking what country this is as I have been too preoccupied. Good thing, everything was already prepared. We already had a place to reside while we were staying here. Gheuver already took care of everything or perhaps, Madethy did? Gheuver seems pretty close with our agency's owner. I stared at the vast ceiling while my mind ran around, trying to think of anything in order to defeat that so-called boredom. I can just use my phone but it's not even interesting. I don't use social media but I have my own accounts even though I don't use them. I only created one because we need it as per what Gheuver and our manager stated, to create a better audience. I have only opened my social media accounts once and that's when I created them. I don't want to post my pictures but Minnette said that it is required for us, so we can promote our agency and the products that were modeling for. As much as possible, I