Third Person POV“You're dealing with the Blood Cops,” a husky voice of a man with bloody suit said. “I trust you will able to stop them. However, the darkness becoming so thick that it's hard for them to look for. Are you still confidence?”“It's been that way, Carlos,” a deep voice of a man said. “Nothing's change, everything flows according to the grand plan. They'll get the punishment they deserve!” His voice sent coldness that shiver even the husky voice man to laugh like mad. “I know, I know,” he said. “That's why I enthrusted you of her well-being. How's she anyway?”It was dimmed in the area where the man in his aqua blue suit sat, his aqua blue suit flickering in the darkness of the room, as if it will be the very reason for everyone to bowed their head onto him.Carlos, on the other hand, sat at a marble seat that shining about. His bloody suit what makes him surround by the man in black, as if he wasn't a trusted person in the room. And have been on a several observation.
I come to my senses in his back. At first I'm confuse to what just happen. Then my eyes widen, said accusingly, “Have you done something on me?” He stop and looking back sideways, said in a deep tone, “Quite, will you?” “What?” My mouth halfly open, unable to process what he meant. Did I just done something wrong? I just trying to understand what just happening! Then it hit me, the feeling of familiarity when my skin touch in his skin. I can't understand the beating of my heart after, I'm supposed to be threatened. Yet, I feel safe while lying in his back. “Weird,” I said almost a whisper. “Tsk,” he continued to walk through the darkness. He fall to silence after, as if thinking deeply. I can feel his heart beating so fast, and I gulped to the absurdity of this all. But shameless as I am, I can only rest my head in his shoulder, trying to think something. He seems shock when I do that though, and that's makes me want more than resting my head in his shoulder. I feel tired, my bod
Strangely, as we dive deep into the forest, darkness becoming transparent. My vision becoming clearer and I gasp, realizing the surrounding starting to feels so familiar. “This...” I tremble in his back, I didn't even notice his silence the whole time. Not until he said lowly that widened my eyes, “So you don't forgot the place? Good.” His voice sounds so bittter that crease my forehead and my brows to furrowed. “Hey,” my attention shifted to him fully, but she just shrugged as he continue through the deepest of the forest, with me in his back. “You're talking to me, right?” No response that bothered me. Though I keep my hold on his neck as tightly as possible, and he didn't even bothered of that. Looking around, trees creek in a strange passion, sounded like being stumped upon. I gulped and my heart almost burst to open. If not for the fact that I'm in his back, I imagine myself dropped to the ground weakily. This place becoming eerie, yet with familiarity arose in me, it beara
Third Person POV“Interesting,” the figure in a red dress mumble, looking at the two figure entering the old stone gate. “So interesting I find it hard to believe. What was he thinking?” Her eyes brimming in red, looking at the man as if strange. “What could be the reason of this strange?” Her eyes glow in strange fashion, smile broke out in her bloody lips as if thought for something. She looks like someone that will rampage through for the sake of the wrath from within. There's a cut in her face that left untreated, and it adds the bizzareness of the place. From below her eye brows down to her neck, the scars so flesh it even brim with blood now and then. She touch it with her trembled hands and gritted teeth when, by chance, she saw how familiar the woman is at the back of the man that strange her. “Finally show up, huh, bitch?!” She glared, voice vibrated through the darkness.For some unknown reason, she couldn't just attack, veins bulge off to her face as she trying to remain
“What's your dream?” Hunter ask startled me. It's been awhile that he finally put me down. The silence been killing me until he uttered a question that shiver me to a cold. My brows furrowed. “What's with your question? Is that a trap or something?” I try to laugh but he can only gotten serious. “Trap?” He eyed me suspiciously. “What you were thinking right now?” I can only smiled innocently. “Nothing,” I said, blinking. “What's there to even think anyway?” “You never know there was,” he said, eyes shone with disbelief. “That's why it's utmost important that you were have a set of dream. Haven't have yours?” That creep me to the bone. He is serious on that nonsense after all! Scanning around, the surrounding scream some sort of nightmare exceeds that before. It shookt me, so there's no way thinking of the dreams I have previously. The dream that no way to even conquer. But I say to defend myself from hopelessness, “Of course I have my set of dreams!” I smile, voice echoed out th
I snap my eyes open. The blinding light shut my eyes, and I can only feel the smoothness of the surface to realize I'm in a some sort of enchanted room, which the bed I'm lay about tells me about. I even thought I saw something that freeze me, far from the usual the room suppose to limits about.“What's that?” I thought. It's kind of a shock to me to realize a shadow that made its way to where I pitifully stood. Before I even recalled what I saw, there I was shaken unbelievably.“Hey, you okay?” I scream when a cold hands felt through my shoulder, before the words even uttered. I almost couldn't believe what I just shookt to no end, which was suppose the gentle figure that far from causing horror.And I just embarrass myself on that.This isn't me anymore!I look away, finally able to have a glimpse of his being. His accusing eyes landed on my trembled hands, and it shone with desbelief to my unusual reactions. He ask in a desbelieving sound, “Did I startled you?”I almost couldn't be
I wasn't expecting him to be this mystery. And I couldn't stop myself from wondering. Who is he, really? I have to bury the very question deep of my consciousness. I turn my back on him as if he was some sort of nothing but a mere sight to see. It's been awhile that I've been staying to see such that, and the feeling inside me deepened. It's familiar burst of my heart that fear me. Everything about the past that I don't have recollection about fear me. I don't want to bother myself to even face that reality! “Thank you,” I said, “for everything. And for making me feel comfortable of this journey.” I look closely to his reaction in the mirror infront of me. My heart can only sigh deeply. “Don't be worried though. This is my calling in this place, and I have to see the end of it.” It was on my deep disbelief though when I peek through the window, the side of which sream a desolation. I almost rooted to the ground. Only when I notice his expression that I teleported back to the my co
The next time I open my eyes, I remain motionless. I thought it was strange. But then I notice him looking so worried beside me. He never notice me though. He keep his gaze in the distance. And it was to my shock that the desolotion of surrounding replace by something livened. Trees lined up as if surround us, blinded us from seeing the sight from beyond. It looks like it hide something there, but more so trying to imprisoned us.And where we are anyway?I try to say it out loud but no avail. I rooted to the ground, freeze to the extreme when that's hit me. Only my eyes and consciousness are active. Hunter...Yet this man didn't realize my eyes open or I was awoke from who knows what happened. I want to shout to no end, but it only be heard inside my head. And it feels like begging for his attention...Why can't you hear me...Hunter?“Please be patient,” he said as he look to me finally, face softened but with a trace of undeniably pain. He look so fine though, smile as if never be