Chapter 3 "Luna"

When I opened my eyes, I found myself laying down on a king size bed inside an unfamiliar room.

“W-Where am I?”

Shallow breaths escaped from my quivering lips as I looked around the space.

‘This isn’t my room.’

I shut my eyes and tried to remember what happened last night.

‘Well, last night, I went to my friend’s engagement party and then…’

“Chandler Wayne,” I murmured as I opened my eyes widely.

Last night, a man named Chandler Wayne brought me inside the comfort room and kissed me. After that, he said…

[“Your eyes. It changed color.”]

‘He saw my eyes changed color!’

“Impossible. Impossible!” I gasped while putting my hands on my head.

When I checked the calendar, there is no full moon yesterday. So why? Why did my eyes changed their color last night?

Barely gulping my saliva, I looked around the luxurious place and wondered how they hell did I get here. Next, I checked my body and found out that I am still clothed.

“R-Right. It w-was weird that I kissed that guy last night but I was sobered. There’s no way I shared a night with him,” I spoke as I hugged myself.

Silence reigned as nerve-wrecking as it can be.

While looking at the blank space, I remembered him swinging his had to me and then all went black.

Slowly, I held my neck which slightly throbbing.

“Did he… knock me out?”

If he knocked me out and brought me here by force, then I was kidnapped?

Tears prickled at the corner of my eyes. I shivered in cold, thinking what will happen to me in the future.

‘Am I getting sold? Is he a part of gang?’

 I broke into a sweat and my heart pounded, threatening to burst forth from my ribcage. I was still hoping that this is just  a part of my unwanted nightmares but no matter how many  times  I slapped my cheeks until they got swollen, I found myself still here in the cold place.

I could feel my heart in my throat as I looked around this eerie room. My body is in lowest temperature but inside, there is a fire, like I might combust any moment and there is a march deep in the pit of my stomach.

‘Please. I just wanna go home.’

As I tried to calm myself, I looked at the door of the room.

My knees were shaking when I tried to move out of the bed.

Step. Step. Step.

Even the sounds from my feet became a thousand times louder, just like my breath and the pounding inside my chest.

Bit by bit, I raised my hand and reached for the doorknob, but before I could open it, the doorknob turned.

Gulp.

Every bone in my body shut down as I made one step backward in front of the opening door.

Then, we made eye contact.

In front of me, there is a guy with long blonde hair which he tied with a hair band. He has charming double eyelids, purple eyes, straight nose and think pinkish wet lips which parted as he stared at me in surprise.

“Oh? You’re awake,” he said with a think sweet voice that can melt the hardest rock in the world.

I started shaking. I looked at him, not daring to move a muscle.

‘Maxine. Think now. Think how’ll you survive from this kidnapper.’

My eyes looked around the space. I saw nothing that I can use to defend myself. Naturally, my sight went to my feet, then to the man’s crotch.

‘Shall I give it a try?’

“If you are thinking of kicking my b*lls then you should think twice,” he said with chuckles.

Wide eyed, I looked back at his face with a gape.

‘How did he know…’

“Stop thinking about escaping. And instead, go take a bath,” he said before he threw a clean and new clothes on my face. 

I did not catch the clothes and let it fell down on the floor.

‘What is this? Why suddenly asking me to change clothes?’

“W-Who are you? W-Where am I? What are you going to do with me? How did I get here?!” I said while quivering and with stiffened shoulder.

Then man tilted his head and said, “Are you practicing of making ‘Wh’ questions?”

Is he teasing with me?

This b*stard.

“Hey, Brett. What’s taking you so long?” another voice came.

Then suddenly, a man with black hair appeared along with the blonde guy. He has rounded deer red eyes with long lashes. His skin is as pale as snow I thought he doesn't have any blood left but his natural red lips told me he's alive. 

“She’s awake,” the man murmured when he saw me.

“I was asking her to go take a bath but she won’t listen to me,” the blonde guy said to the black-haired man. “Should I use a force?”

“Are you crazy?” The black hair replied with nonchalant gaze. “Chandler said that we should handle her with care.”

CHANDLER WAYNE!

HE’S REALLY THE ONE WHO BROUGHT ME HERE!

“Chandler Wayne!” I shouted.

The two men looked at me.

“Where is he? Where is that bastard who…”

I stopped talking when the two men glared at me with their bright colored eyes. There eyes are literally burning, as if live flames reside inside them.

“How dare you called him bastard? You pathetic human,” The blonde guy said before I heard him growl.

Growl?

“Watch your mouth, human,” the black hair guy added.

What is this?

Their eyes don’t seem like they belong to human.

They are…

Are…

‘They resemble mine.’

Unconsciously, my feet stepped backward away from these unknown creatures in front of me.

“W-Who are you?” I murmured while trembling.

No.

My question is wrong.

“W-What are you?”

 At my question, both of their eyes returned back to normal. And then, Chandler Wayne finally appeared.

“I see that my Luna is finally awake,” Chandler said while smiling at me.

Luna?

What is he talking about?