Olivia was sitting in Mia's living room, explaining her night adventure to Mia.
"Today had been utter sh*t" Mia looked up from her book when she heard Olivia cursing. Olivia has been in a bad mood this morning, and she has been complaining about it since the morning.
"Mia, are you listening?" Mia just gave a slight nod. "You know I couldn't sleep at all last night because of the mob boss thingy."
Mia kept nodding her head, indicating she was listening, "and laying down in bed with a knife wasn't the smartest thing I’ve ever done in my life, quite frankly."
"You slept with a knife in your hand?" Mia raised an eyebrow. Sometimes she wondered what exactly runs through Olivia's mind.
"Yes, what should I do if the Mob boss sends someone to kill me because I called him stupid" Olivia was terrified. Mia stared at the small knife in Olivia's hand, and she couldn't help but shake her head.
"You are a Wolf Hybrid if I remember correctly. You could just turn and attack the person if someone tries to harm you. Why do you need a knife?"
"Ohh?" Olivia was startled. Mia was right; why did she hold a knife when she could do more harm than a knife in her Wolf form?
"You are right" Olivia smiled and threw a knife away, and dusted her hands casually.
"But, you know, Now I need to buy new bedsheets because I think at one point I blacked out and unsheathed the knife. There are pieces of blanket everywhere in my room," Olivia looked sad, "and I even slashed the headboard" Olivia slumped on the couch.
"It's fine. We can get a new one." Mia consoled Olivia.
It's been five minutes. Olivia was checking her mobile and sighing.
Mia couldn't handle the tension in the room. So, she asked, "What is it?"
"He still hasn't replied" Mia was speechless. She was sighing because the mob boss hadn’t replied to her.
"Fine, if he doesn't reply, I’ll text him," Olivia said with resolution. Then she lifted her head and looked at Mia and said, "I'm about to harass a mob boss, so if I suddenly disappear, you know that I have been kidnapped and I’m kept prisoner somewhere."
Olivia said with a serious face. Mia chuckled and said, "Okay, But I will see you a few days later though"
Olivia looked at Mia with confusion, and Mia continued, "Because even a mob wouldn't be able to stand you for a long time" Mia started to run when Olivia got up to chase after her. "I swear, one day I will actually eat you" Olivia was red from anger.
After bickering with Mia, Olivia sat down and texted the mob boss.
Olivia: Hey, mob boss. So, all jokes aside, can we actually talk a bit more? Because as calm and collected as I was yesterday, I'm still wondering whether or not all that happened is real
Olivia: That is if you're still interested in adopting me
Olivia: Which, if you're not, I understand. I wasn't expecting you or anyone else to ever go through a full adoption with me
Olivia: But Yeah, text me whenever you can, Mob boss Ash and what you told me stays between us, of course
Olivia: Plus, it's not like anyone would believe me either way
Olivia looks at the messages she sent to Ash, and her heart sinks. She is right. Who would want to be her full-time adopter? She is a brat, hard to handle, rude, crazy, who doesn’t have a filter on her mouth, and very demanding as well.
The last 38 failed adoptions were proof that people couldn’t tolerate her. And nobody will love her or like her for her, Olivia, the hybrid. And She can never be someone who they want her to be, So Olivia understands if the Mob boss doesn’t want her anymore.
It’s not like Olivia is dying for him to take her as his hybrid. These dark thoughts make Olivia’s stomach churn, and she decides to take and rest and have a nap. It’s not like Ash will reply to her instantly.
Just when Olivia is about to lie down on the bed, her phone chimes.
Ash(?!): I’m free right now. We can talk.
Olivia looks at the notification, petrified. She hasn't expected a reply. Well, not so early, at least.
Ash has been replying to her so fast she is not used to it. Olivia never had someone else's attention that isn't Mia. And now, the way Ash replies to her message instantly is doing things to her in a homoerotic way.
Olivia opens the text in excitement.
Ash (?!): I'm free right now. We can talk.
Olivia: Oh, hey
Olivia: Will you be busy later?
Ash (?!): No. Not for the rest of the night. Why?
Olivia: Nothing, I was just wondering
Olivia: I have questions
Ash (?!): That I'm starting to understand
Ash (?!): One moment
Olivia: What is it?
Olivia: Hello??
Ash (?!): Patience is a virtue
Olivia: One that you don't seem to have
Olivia: Sh*t. I didn't mean to hit send
Ash (?!): Wait
Olivia: What am I waiting for exactly?
Olivia: Are you always so cryptic?
Olivia: Is this a mob boss requirement?
Ash (?!): can you shut up? You don't have to blow up my phone at every chance you have
Olivia: I have to admit that there are other things I’d rather blow than a phone, but desperation calls for a desperate measure
"Would you say it's dangerous to make sexual innuendos with a mob boss?" Olivia looked up and asked Mia, who was working on her laptop in front of her.
Mia stopped what she was doing and looked at Olivia in confusion. "You are still talking to Ash?"
"Yeah, he piqued my interest with his dart," Olivia shrugged.
"What the f*ck, Oly, You actually had sex with ash???" Mia looked alarmed. "Oh my God"
"What? I never said that" Olivia was lost. When did she do that?
Mia looked at Olivia accusingly. "You said he railed you last night, and now you have mentioned his d*ck."
"HE DIDN"T RAIL ME, AND I HAVE NEVER MENTIONED ANYTHING LIKE THAT," Olivia was flustered.
"His dart???" Mia reminded Olivia.
"That wasn't a euphemism for his d*ck Mia." Olivia defended herself. "What goes on through your head besides hair and air."
"A lot more than yours, that's for sure," Mia said smugly.
Olivia surged, "Moving on, I didn't f*ck a mob boss, and I never will. Although he is surprisingly handsome and young, but that's beside the point," Olivia said.
"All right, I want you to stop right there," Mia was asking Olivia, but...
Olivia had already opened her gallery to search for Asher's picture. She looked at his sharp jawline, deep eyes, and smug look on his handsome face like it was a masterpiece.
"You know he is kinda hot, look" Olivia showed Mia the picture again for the nth time. "Don't you think he is hot? as in really hot and pretty too” Olivia took her phone back to scan the photo. “I'm curious now."
"About what?" Mia asked, for which she got a grin from Olivia. "Oly, please stay away from Ash. He is dangerous. Whatever you are about to do, don't do it," Mia advised.
But it never reached Olivia's deaf ears. She was already busy with her phone, looking at the new message she had received from the mob boss.
Ash(?!): Do you have any brain-to-mouth/finger filters?
Olivia: I do, but I skillfully ignore it
Asher chuckled, looking at the message he had received from Olivia.
"Oww, you look cute when giggling to yourself like that, Ashy," Paul coos.
Asher's face turned back to an emotionless face. He looks at his brother and scowls.
"Boss, would you like me to terminate Paul?" Adam Asher's overprotective gang member asks.
"Yes," Asher says without any expression. "On another note, I’ll be talking to the hybrid, so leave me be for the rest of the night unless there is an emergency," Asher informed Adam and his gang members and leaves the room with his phone.
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"I'm probably being too much with a mob boss, but I can't stop it. Holy sh*t, What should I do, Mia? Someone else would have already snapped at me, but Ash hasn't yet. He seems to be the impatient type but also not" Olivia looked up from her phone to Mia.
"Why are you actively trying to piss him off??" Mia asked.
"Because I'm bored??" Olivia answered.
"If you are bored, you could do some crocheting," Mia suggested.
"Really?? Of all hobbies existing in this world, you chose crocheting. My God, how did you even end up dating a gangster" Olivia was surprised.
"My dazzling charms"
"You bored me to an early death" Olivia rolled her eyes.
"Aww, I taught you so well."
"You did," Olivia winked at Mia.
Olivia: So, why was I waiting?
Ash(?!): I was stepping out of the bath
Olivia: Did you have fun?
Ash(?!): ?
Olivia: igniroe Thta
Olivia: I wasn't expecting that reply
Ash(?!): So you become deranged and idiotic when you are flustered?
Olivia: WH
Olivia: HELLO??
It was an unpromoted attack. Olivia was really flustered and angry now.
Olivia: the b*tchy audacity your body holds knows no bound
Ash(?!): Did you just call me a b*tch?
Olivia: Oh my god, I was just saying b*tchy attitude. I was joking you are not a b*tch I’m a brat but I wouldn't call a mob boss a b*tch I swear you are not a b*tch I mean I don't think you are, but I don't know you so far all I know you may be a b*tch but you wouldn't hear it from me
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Chaos breaks down in the gang when Adam informs the team that he heard Asher laugh in his room.
“I think Boss is losing his mind; what should we do?” Adam comes into the office urgently.
“What? What happened?” Steven panics when he hears it.
I was passing by his room, and I heard a weird noise through it," Adam says.
Okay, hearing a weird noise is a bit weird to consider a threat, so everyone sighs and tries to understand the situation calmly.
"Maybe Boss brought someone home," Walter says, thinking it's the best scenario.
"Well, I can't remember the last time he has, though, so I doubt it. Plus, he has been really busy lately," Steven rejects it.
Paul, who was seating silently, asks Adam, "Weird as in how Adam?"
"He laughed"
Everyone was stupefied and looked at Adam as if he was the one who had lost his mind.
"He never laughs with me..." Adam defends.
"You know, you'd have to be funny for him to laugh. Pity that you aren't," Walter says sarcastically.
Paul scolds Walter for being mean to Adam "Walter, don't be mean."
"A bit late for that, Isn't it?" Walter raises an eyebrow.
But this time, the laugh comes so loud everyone hears it.
"He laughed again. What's going on?" Adam was confused now. He even ignored Walter's sarcastic comments.
"Boss said he'd be speaking to the hybrid tonight, so maybe that's why," Steven wonders.
"I'll keep an eye on that Hybrid, Olivia. I don't trust her," Adam says seriously.
"Yes, yes, that we have heard about the whole day." Paul tries to calm Adam, "You have been working all day. You should go and rest, Adam."
Adam nods his head at Paul. "Yeah, I will, and Walter, I hope you die in your sleep, by the way. Good night, mates" Adam left the room.
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Ash(?!): You ramble a lot
Olivia: Yeah, well, anyone would, talking to a goddamn mob boss
Ash(?!): I suppose that's true, especially if it's me
Olivia: Damn... arrogant much?
Ash(?!): I'm Ash
Olivia: Fair enough
Olivia: I have a question
Ash(?!): Just ask right away instead of saying that. It’s annoying
Olivia: I need more proof that you are Ash, a physical one
Ash(?!): How?
Olivia: If the one whose picture you filed in the adoption papers with is truly you, then you can send me another photo of you doing a certain pose so that I’m sure you took it now
Ash(?!): That sounds reasonable
Olivia couldn't believe it was actually working. She cackled like she was some sort of villain character exploiting a poor heroine.
Ash(?!): But first, send me yours, and I’ll send mine after
Olivia: It sounds like we are exchanging *** pics
Ash(?!): I wouldn't want to slap you through your screenmlllllll
Olivia: I'm
Ash(?!): I was erasing, IGNORE THAT
Olivia: Wow
Ash(?!): I said IGNORE THAT
Olivia: Mob boss Ash...
Olivia: did you just make a sexual joke to me...? (*3*)
Ash(?!): You are obnoxious
Olivia: We are already growing closer
Olivia: Can't wait for when we will proceed with that Nsfw exchange of pics so that I’m knocked out by your girth into a deep, moist slumber
Ash(?!): Why are you like this
Olivia: I question that myself approximately 50 times a day
Ash(?!): Send a photo
Olivia: Right away, Boss
Olivia: [Pic attached]
In the picture, she was tilting her head to the side, her long jet-black hair freely falling on her shoulder. She was looking into her camera with a dazzling smile. Her black T-shirt was making her skin glow white.
Olivia looked at her picture with a satisfied smile.
Olivia: I combed my hair and tried to find a background that isn't my comic collection
Olivia: Aren't I great?
Olivia: Look at that pretty smile of mine
Ash(?!): Already doing things for me I didn't even ask for
Olivia: Huh
Olivia: Anyway, you have got mine now. Send me yours
Ash(?!): [Picture attached]
Olivia looked at the picture. Asher took a selfie of him, a hand covering his mouth, his sexy eyes directly looking into Olivia's eyes. He had messy hair after his bath. A loose T-shirt which is not helping in covering his broad shoulders. Olivia gulped. Why is he hiding his face, though? Is he shy??
Olivia had an evil grin on her face.
Olivia: Did you send the pic?
Ash(?!): I have
Olivia: I don't see anything??
Ash(?!): I have sent it though
Olivia: Probably my phone is bugging again. Can you send me another one??
Ash(?!): [picture attached]
Ash(?!): there
In the picture, Asher was holding his hair which was falling on his face. He had a neatly trimmed beard. He had angled his face, so his jawline was clearly visible in the photo.
"Would you say it's strange to wonder how a beard burn would feel like after realizing that Ash has a beard?" Olivia asked Mia.
"What? Olivia," Mia was confused. After she started talking to Ash, Olivia was randomly saying something about Asher, which was going on her head for Mia. She tried to ignore it, but when Olivia was not ready to leave the room, it was hard to ignore.
Mia sighed. It’s not like Olivia would listen to what she wants to say
"Yeah, that's true. There is nothing wrong with that. Thanks again," Olivia said and went back to her mobile.
See. Mia could only shrug.
Olivia: There what?
Ash(?!): The photo? I sent it
Olivia: I don't see anything :(
Ash(?!): [Picture attached]
Ash(?!): I don't like taking pictures of myself, so this is the last one I’m sending, whether you received it or not
Asher sent another picture. He looked serious and angry in the photo. Olivia could see the fire in his eyes, and a fear raised in her heart. She knew she should stop now, or she will be in danger.
But he still sent her three of his pictures. Olivia was happy about that, he is a mob boss, yet he seems naïve, too. Why is that so cute?
Olivia: I got it! Thank you
Ash(?!): You're welcome
Ash(?!): Don't you hate lying??
Olivia: What?
Olivia: Yes, I do. What about it?
Ash(?!): Next time, tell me right away you want several photos of mine instead of lying to me
Ash(?!): I don't really appreciate being played with, Olivia
Olivia sighed loudly. "Perhaps I’m the naive one. I'm both aroused and terrified right now."
"What the f*ck are you doing?" Mia asked questioningly at Olivia.
"Surviving"
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Olivia: Sorry. Don't go all scary on me, please haha
Olivia: I just wanted more pictures
Ash(?!): Then ask
Olivia: Can I have one more?
Ash(?!): don't mean now, Jesus Christ. I meant earlier
Olivia: I figured but was worth a shot
Olivia: You still sent them to me though
Ash(?!): I was wondering how far you'd be willing to go
Olivia; If you hadn't stopped me at the third, I would have probably asked for a dozen more or so
Ash(?!): That I understood
Olivia: But I still got three hehe
Asher looked at the message and pinched in brows in frustration "this hybrid is testing my patience... I can't believe I have to entertain her and her ‘getting to know each other’ game when I don't care about her in the first place and simply need her for the tournament". His phone chimed with notification.
Olivia: How come you don't like taking photos of yourself?
Ash(?!): I just don't. Not my thing
Olivia: Why?
Olivia: If I’m too noisy sometimes tell me because I tend not to realize it
Ash(?!): You're too noisy
Olivia: Okay
Olivia: Sorry, I know I can be annoying
Olivia looked at her phone with sadness. She never thought she would even be rejected by a mob boss, just like everyone who rejected her. Well, now Olivia acquired a new member in her sad Pokedex of people who rejected her.
Asher came into the office with a frown."What is it, Ash? Did something happen?" Paul asked with concern."I was supposed to be entertaining the hybrid and make her to accept my proposal, but I think I made the hybrid sad,” Asher said with a frown on his face."Olivia?" Paul asked to which Asher nodded."Yes, How do I unsad her?" Asher asked Paul.Does it matter if the hybrid is sad?" Adam, who was standing by the window, asked."No, I guess not," Asher said, looking confused."Ignore him, Ashy. Adam is being his usual bitter self for the same reasons as usual. Now tell me, what is it about Olivia?" Paul asked curiously.Asher handed his phone to Paul. He read all the chats and could not help but ask, "Well, is she annoying?""Yes," Asher agreed.Paul was speechless."I mean, she is annoying, but in a funny way somehow. But still annoying," Asher said.Paul sighed and said, "Tell her that but be nice. Sugarcoat it a bit," Paul suggested. "Remember why we need her, Ash.""All right,"
"Boss?" Walter said into the phone when the call connected."Yes," Asher's sharp voice came through the other end."Well, something strange occurred with the hybrid Olivia. Mia is quite worried about that," Walter said cautiously.Asher was silent for a bit, then asked, "Tell me, what is it?""The door of Olivia's apartment was opened when she came back from work" Walter stopped and took a deep breath, and asked, "Does it have something to do with what you asked for Steve to do?""No, It does not," Asher said.Walter was relieved. It has nothing to do with his boss. He was simply worried about what to tell Mia if it was true that their gang was involved in the matter. Now that he knew, he was less worried."Her door was opened?" Asher asked Walter."Yes," Walter answered."Where is she?" Asher's voice came sharp.Walter looked at Mia, who was now sitting beside him, and said into the receiver, "Olivia went to verify the situation""When? She went on her own?" Asher was now furious. Wa
Olivia called Mia the first thing after the incident. "That mother f*ckers really thought they could win against me even in a one v/s three. Stupid f*cks" "Thank god Olivia. Finally, you replied to my calls. Where were you till now?" Mia exhaled. "My jaw hurts, and my lips are busted in two places. I'm not talking like that," Olivia protested. "Are you okay? What happened?" Mia asked with concern. "Don't worry, Mia. I'm fine. Did I tell you those f*ckers could never win me, even in 1 v/s 3? I-" Olivia paused. "One sec, someone else is trying to call," Olivia said. "Who?" "Ash. Gonna receive his call. Talk to you later." "Bros before mobs. What the f*ck, Olivia" Mia protested. "Sorry, Mia, but he has a beard that automatically makes him better than you," Olivia said playfully. "Yeah, alright, you're fine. F*ck you, by the way," Mia ended the call with a huff. * * * * * * * * * * "Hiiii," Olivia said into the receiver. "Don't f*cking 'Hiiii' me after disappearing like that,"
Later that night The three student neighbors were getting wasted partying on their small victory of trashing Olivia's flat. "That b*tch thought she could do as she wished? Just a f*cking animal has the nerve to go against us," Caden said with a snort. "We should have destroyed everything," William said, gulping down the liquor in his glass. "But her door is destroyed," Caden laughed. "Now she should know her place. B*tch" All of their phones chimed at a time with notifications. All of them took out their phones and looked at the notification, and looked at each other in confusion. All three of them were added to a group chat by a restricted number. Henry: Wtf? Caden: Who's pranking us again? William: I don't f*cking know, Must be Jack Restricted number: Henry Lucas. 22 years old. Architecture student. Two sisters, one living in Seattle named Samantha Lucas. She has been partaking in the illegal selling of morphine. Restricted number: William Theodore. 23-year-old. Medical st
Walter came to Asher's office looking for him. "Boss?""Yes?" Asher said without looking up from his phone."Huh, hmm, I was wondering if it would be all right for me to have the 14th and 15th off, if possible," Walter asked in a soft voice."Hmm, why?" Asher asked, distracted."It's Valentine’s Day..." Walter said. "I'd like to spend a couple of days with Mia.""Oh," Asher looked up and said, "Oh, of course, it's no trouble. You can take the day off.""Really, thank you" Walter was grateful, and he said with a smile, "You should take some rest as well, Boss.""I don't have time for that, Walter," Asher denied."You know, you have underlings to release you from your work. You can afford a few days of rest, Asher," Walter said with concern.Asher sighed. "What would I even do taking time off?" he asked."I don't know" Walter shrugged and said, "Have fun? If you remember what that is.""Shut up," Asher said, but there was no anger in it. But he was not happy either."I mean it. Take som
Olivia was a f*cking brat. That is why Asher never tries to befriend anyone.Asher stormed toward Steven's desk and slammed his hands on the table. "Look for another hybrid.""What?" Steven jerked back with fright."Olivia won't do it," Asher said with an angry huff."Boss?" Steven swallowed. "Why? What happened?""Nothing" Asher turned his back to Steven, trying to calm his temper."Boss, are you sure?" Steven asked with uncertainty."I am," Asher said, turning around and glaring at Steven. "And tell others to only contact me if something important comes up.""Will do," Steven said, blinking his eyes, trying to understand if this was real or if he was dreaming.* * * * * * * * * *"Hmm, what's up with Asher?" Steven asked his gang members when they were all sat to have lunch."What is it?" Paul asked on behalf of all since they were in the dark."Well, he just told me to look for another hybrid, and that 'Olivia won't do it,'" Steven said, stuffing a burger into his mouth."What?" Wa
Steven thinks about what he can do to make both Olivia and Asher talk to each other, Unblocking Asher from Olivia's phone is not a big deal, but Asher says no to that.Even though he wants to take the risk, he is not stupid enough to do something Asher denied of doing, so Steve does the only thing that comes to his mind - to create a group chat where he can monitor the flow of the conversation and can interrupt if they start to fight again. It sounds like a good plan.Stupid, idiotic stubborn dumbassess*Unknown Number added Ash**Unknown Number added Olivia*Unknown Number: You two talkUnknown Number: I'll come back in half an hour to see how it went and if you're not virtually making out by that time, I'll have people sent to take the both of you and lock you inside a room*Unknown number left the chat*Olivia: What?Ash: Steve, wait until I find youOlivia: Who is SteveAsh: I'm not talking to youOlivia: Yeah, all right bye*Olivia left the channel*Olivia was hurt by how blunt A
"Paul, do me a favor. I can't attend tonight's meeting with Alter. Can you cover for me? Feed them a story as to why I'll be absent from the meeting?" Asher said to Paul, who was sitting next to him in the meeting room. Paul looked at Asher with worry. "You don't usually miss the meeting with other gangs. All good?" "Yeah," Asher said but didn't give any further explanation. "Are you sure you're not attending the meeting, Boss?" Steven asked Asher. "Yes, I am," Asher said nonchalantly. "What about Olivia," Walter asked. "Is she okay?" "That's why I can’t attend," Asher said, looking at Walter. "I'm taking care of her, so attend the meeting for me." "Holy f*ck," Adam cursed. "Wow," Paul looked surprised. "This is a first," Steven muttered, to which everyone nodded their head. "F*cking hell" Asher looked at their overreaction and asked, "What did I say?" Paul was one to answer him this time, "I don't know. Perhaps the fact that you're putting something or someone above your w
Group chatAsh: Is everyone here?Ash: We need to talk about the tournament nowAsh: Olivia received the invitationAJ: What?PS: You received yours as well Asher?Ash: I didn'tSL: You're not even her adopter yetAJ: That's weirdAsh: It may be because of NicolasAsh: Either way it happened and Olivia is participating in the tournamentAsh: I need everyone to be here so we can talk about itAsh: Olivia got the letter along with her keycard and a phoneWG: What did the letter say?OF: A summary of what TSM is and the rules about itOF: The fact that they kept using 'it' while talking about the hybrids pissed me offOF: F*cking a*sholesAsh: Hybrids are nothing to them aside from a source of money and entertainmentWG: What's TSM?Ash: The name of the tournament aka The Scarlet Masquerade, TSM for shortAsh: As I said previously TSM is a match to death with, more often than not, only one survivorAsh: It's brutal and unforgiving and no one ever comes out unscathed from itMC: Are you s
Ash: Olivia??Ash: What's happening?Ash: OliviaAsh: Members of the clan are on the wayAsh: They'll be there in less than thirty minutesOlivia: No Don'tOlivia: Call them backOlivia: I'm fineAsh: What the fuck do you mean you're fineOlivia: I made it sound worse than what it actually was and then I lost track of time dancingAsh: You'reOlivia: Don't be mean worried AsherAsh: I need a minuteOlivia: SorryOlivia: I should have sent another text to say I'm fine but it slipped my mindAsh: I thought something bad happened to you OliviaAsh: You can't do shit like thatAsh: Fucking hellAsh: I was a moment away from upturning the cityOlivia: I'm sorry...Olivia: I just wanted to distract myself from the creepy letter I gotAsh: A letter?Ash: This is what it's about?Olivia: YeahOlivia: There was a letter in my mailbox but the very creepy kindOlivia: There isn't even a returning or my own address on itAsh: Does it have a logo on it?Olivia: YesAsh: Red?Olivia: YesOlivia: Ho
Both stare at each other silently. Asher’s words ring in the silent room. His face is filled with uncertainty and hesitation but also assurance. He is willing to do that only if Olivia will accompany him during those nights.Olivia without even hearing his words understands the turmoil in Asher’s heart. “Of course, Asher. we can call, facetime, or text whenever there's one. I’ll always be there with you”“Thank you.” Asher’s face breaks into a smile.The genuine smile makes Olivia’s heart tingle “We'll make a bunch of good memories about storms so that the bad ones are gone.” She says with a smile.Asher looks surprised and delighted with the suggestion “I'd love that.”“Me too.”Olivia looks at Asher and suddenly she remembers something “Also, I'm learning how to bake.”“What? Why?” Asher looks confused and surprised.“I was supposed to give you a gift some time ago but it slipped my mind with all the mess that had been happening. And now I changed the present I want to give you.” Ol
They both go silent after that, looking at each other's faces not knowing what to say."What?” Olivia starts, she was offended by the silence from Asher “Did I say something wrong?" she asks Asher with a smile.Asher’s face lit up and he shook his head "No, not at all."His answer made Olivia satisfied, she nodded her head with a happy smile on her face. "Was there a thunder on your side?""Yeah, something like that." Asher’s face dims remembering the situation he was trying to ignore.Olivia notices and asks with a soft voice "Do you want to talk about it?"Asher looks startled "About what?" he asks with confusion."Why you're scared of storms."Asher peruses his lips and goes silent. His tongue comes out to lick his dry lips. He shifts on his bed curling on to himself "There's nothing much to say.""I'm still listening if you want to share." Olivia doesn’t prob, but still tries to talk to him.Asher is not someone who opens up to someone about his shortcomings. He has been trained t
Oly: What bad blood?Mia: I don’t know and Walter doesn’t know eitherOly: That’s weirdMia: A little yesMia: Plus he seems to really antagonize me for some reasonsOly: I seeMia: You’re starting to speak like himOly: Who?Mia: Ash -.-Oly: That’s because we’re rubbing off on each other :(Oly: I like him so much Mia he’s amazingOly: He has trouble understanding feelings and emotions and human relationships but he tries to despite everything he went throughOly: He could have given up, you know?Oly: If I were in his place I would have and I wouldn’t care about understandingMia: He’s an intelligent manOly: He isOly: I really like him a lotMia: Have you been testing the waters?Oly: A little? I don’t know how to do thatOly: I don’t flirt MiaOly: But maybeMia: Maybe?Oly: Maybe he likes me tooOly: MaybeOly: We’ll seeMia: That’s progress it’s okayMia: Anyway, I have to studyOly: Yes, yes, good luck and/or have funMia: Bye, will talk to you later* * * * * * * * * * * *A
Mia: He is a human Olivia, he's not a hybridMia was so confused about how did Olivia even got that thought in her pea-sized brain. She was still contemplating when Olivia replied to her message.Oly: What if he's just hiding it?Mia: He can adopt a hybridMia: Hybrids can't adopt another hybridMia tries to talk sense into Olivia who is very stubborn to listen to any of her explanations.Oly: Unless they falsified their documents and make themselves pass as a humanOly: Steve could have done thatMia: This is insaneOly: You didn't see him the way I didMia: Is it bothering you?Mia: Is this what it's about?Olivia is quick to rejectOly: NoOly: It's about how he behaved and the fact that I know he's hiding a secret from meOly: Which is fineOly: But I can't stop myself from wondering, my mind keeps circling back to thisMia: Olivia that'sMia: OkayMia: Let's say that hypothetically Ash is a hybrid, what would he be?Oly: I'm not sureOly: A predator one I guess?Mia: Hypothetical
Olivia: Are you being an a*shole or genuinely asking?Ash: The latterOlivia: Because I like the idea of us having matching pics and contact nameAsh: Why is that?Olivia: Because It's hmmOlivia: It's comforting?Olivia: And it's a little intimate and just usOlivia: Which I like a lotAsh: [Picture attached]Ash: Like that?Olivia: ...Olivia: I'm okay it's making me feel weird to actually see itAsh: Do you like it?Olivia: I doAsh: How do you feel seeing it?Olivia: HappyOlivia: Very happyOlivia: And then it is ticking inside my chestOlivia: [Picture attached]Olivia: How do you feel?Ash: The same as you, I like it a lotOlivia: Me too but we can barely see the heart because of the dark mode :(Olivia: AnywayOlivia: I suppose you have work to doAsh: I'll be busy until later tonightAsh: You've nothing planned today?Olivia: Nothing at allAsh: MC will also be freeOlivia: What about her?Ash: It's time to talk about the tournament and it'll happen tonightAsh: Everyone wil
“I could live in this car.” Olivia sighs into the leather seat.“I don’t think Mini would appreciate that,” Asher says from where he’s bent over, his arms propped on the edge of the rolled-down window.“Good point. She’s tiny but needs a lot of space, a bit like Steve.” Olivia snickers at her own joke, two duffle bags brimming with Asher’s clothes thrown over the seat next to where she’s installed at the back of the car.“I’ll tell him you say that.”“Go ahead, I’ve been meaning to fight him after Airhead.”“Brat.”Olivia peers up at Asher, catching the fond smile on the boss’ lips. “Thank you for the date.”“You’re welcome, and thank you too,” Asher says, his face close to Olivia. “You enjoyed yourself?”“Mhm, the most,” Olivia grins as she fastens her belt when the driver enters the vehicle“Me too,” Asher whispers, and with his index, he brushes a strand of hair away from Olivia’s forehead. “I won’t be able to text you much today, but I’ll do what I can to try.”“It’s fine, don’t w
When Olivia wakes up a few hours later, it’s to an empty bed, Asher’s side on the mattress tidied up, the phone and iPad on the nightstand gone.It doesn’t take long for Olivia to figure out where the mob boss went when, and after relieving herself in the restroom, she climbs down the stairs to make her way to the dining room.Asher is seated at the end of the table installed in the corner of the bay windows and Olivia trudges up to the mob boss.Hands shoved in her pants pockets, Olivia knocks her foot on the leg of the chair Adam is occupying, the one directly on Asher’s left.“Move,” Olivia orders when Adam does not budge.Adam swivels around. “Say that again, GaintDog?”“That’s my seat. Move.”“How about you f*ck off before I shoot you in the knee?” Adam snaps when Olivia kicks the chair again. “It’s no one’s seat, however right now it’s mine because my a*s is on it.”“Adam, come on,” Walter intervenes from where he’s lounged further down the table, Mia by his sides. “They’re in t