Third Person’s Todd glanced through the rear view mirror. Checking what his employer is up to. However he is still in the same position since he came inside the car. He’s getting anxious from the deafening silence. Yet Max remained on the back seat, staring blankly at the window. “Aren’t we going to leave yet, Sir?” He asked with so much caution in his tone. He swallowed hard when he noticed that he turned to meet his eyes through the mirror. He instantly averted his attention to the steering wheel where his tensed hand took the grip. “I think I forgot something inside the office. You should go ahead. I’ll stay here for a while.” There’s a hint of glum the way he talked to the driver. He instantly left the car without giving Todd the chance to speak again. Max heads straight to the ninetieth floor. The whole story is filled with darkness and silence. Along the alleyway, there’s only one light that still turns on. By this, Max could tell that one of his secretaries is still working
Third Person’s “I can’t believe you tricked me.” Irvin tried to hide his laughter as he watched his boyfriend stumble as he entered the bathroom. They’re just done eating dinner and Henrick insists on going back to their room. Silvia didn’t stop them from doing so. The moment they reach the room, Henrick starts his endless complaints about what happened earlier. And Irvin just silently listens to his banter while concealing his laughter behind his back. “How could you make me eat with her? You know I am not comfortable sharing a table with her.” “Henrick, she’s your Mom.” “I know that. But I hate her.” Irvin walked towards him and held him by the shoulder. “And you love her at the same time.” His brow furrowed. “That’s not the point.” “Henrick, listen.” He pulled him closer. Meeting his eyes that filled with annoyance. “I know you still respect your mother. Wouldn’t it be nice if we settle things out without hurting anyone anymore?” Henrick went sile
Third Person’s Boone woke up from light footsteps around the room. He squinted his sleepy eyes to clearly see what Finn is up to. He watched him walk back and forth. Taking something in the bathroom and putting it inside his bag. “What are you doing?” He groaned while stretching his body under the blanket. He still wanted to sleep more. “I’m thinking of going back to my place.” He responded as he put some of his notebooks inside. “Okay. I can drop you off after class.” Boone tucked himself in. He notices that the curtain is still closed and it seems the sun isn’t up yet. And the urge of going back to sleep is taking over him slowly. “I mean now, Boone. I’m going home now.” He immediately opened his eyes and looked at Fiin without moving his body under the comfort of the blanket. “You’re not going to school today? You’ll go straight home?” “Yeah.” Finn continues to take his things that he brought. “You’re just going home. Why do you have to clear your st
Third Person’s The moment the Professor left the room, Henrick zipped his bag close and was about to leave the room when Boone blocked his way. “What’s up?”` “Where are you going?” He asked. Almost in a monotone. Henrick’s face distorted at his weird question. “Why? Do you need something?” “Answer my question first.” “Uhmm…to Irvin.” Though he is telling the truth, he sounded unsure when he replied to him. “We’re going somewhere. Why all of a sudden you became interested in my schedule?” Boone released a sigh. “Can you help me get into Mr. Thompson’s party?”He said without a break.It wasn’t on his plan to know more but staying in his condo the whole night will only torment him to know what’s happening to his boyfriend. At first, he didn’t mind that Finn had a break from class and went somewhere with his mom but it changed when he realized that Finn hid something from him. For him, it wasn’t a big deal if he’s going to attend the party without him, however, Finn
Third Person’s A light knock took his attention. He turns his head to wear the sound. A woman in early thirties came in with a platter of fruits on her hand. “Ma, what are you doing? The party will start in an hour? Why do you have to take that?” Emelie shrugged her shoulders and pretended that she didn’t hear his words as she munched a mouthful of watermelon. She sat on the sofa and laid the platter on her lap and continued to eat some more fruits. She acted so bubbly in her silky pink dress. Without any care to the world as she ate her food. Meanwhile, Finn starts to lose appetite the longer he stays inside the room. It wasn’t new that Lawrence ordered them to stay inside the guest rooms before the party. Fiin totally understood the logic behind it however he chose not to say anything against it. After all, there is no use questioning the head of the family. “You’re stunning, my son.” Emelie said before she took another bite of the dragonfruit. “If only you didn't look at me
Finn’s I could feel the heavy atmosphere inside the dining room. Other than the sound of the cutleries hit on the porcelain plates, there’s no other sounds that I could hear and that alone I know that this is not a good thing. “Finn,” My heart sank when I heard him call out my name. I glanced at where he was and forced a smile. “Y-yes, father?” “How’s school?” That question again. For others, being asked like this by their parents while having a meal together is a sign of the parents’ interest in their child's well being. But not my father. This is his first query to all of us, his children. This is his first question to the set of queries that he’ll give until he set the child in question to the mental torture that he like. “Good.” I answered sparingly. I looked down to my plate again hoping he’ll let me have my peace to eat my steak. “That’s it?” Just hearing his voice raise, I couldn’t help but quiver on my seat. I’m so scared that I couldn’t look him straight in the eyes. U
Irvin’s “Give me a call if you need anything.” Henrick said to Boone before he drifted off back to the highway. It’s already past seven and we're obviously late for the party. I hope Hillary won’t feel bad that we came late. “What’s with your face?” He kept on glancing at me and the road. “What do you mean?” “You’re making this face.” He distorted his face. Squinting and pouting his face while controlling the wheel. He looks constipated. “I did that?” “Yeah. Is something bugging you? Is it Boone?” I nodded. “I wonder why he’s too quiet when he gets back.” “Don’t mind him. He is probably thinking about something. That’s how Boone is. When he’s assessing something he’ll go quiet until he figures out the answer that he needs.” Henrick calmly explained. My eyes goggled at his response. “Are you telling me when he doesn't say anything when he’s having a problem?” Henrick nods. “You let him be quiet?!” I couldn’t restrain the shock that I felt. “Yeah.” He laughed. As if my
Third Person’s First thing in the morning, Henrick came to school earlier than his usual. He purposely went straight to VIPs' classroom to where he planned on leaving Irvin before he headed to the rooftop to meet Dave and his gang. His initial plan was to go to the meeting place and let Roy drive Irvin to school but as soon Irvin finds out that he’s planning to meet Dave, he insists on going to the campus with him. “Moe? You’re early.” Irvin pointed out when they reached the classroom and saw Moe enjoying himself with a book in his hand. “I am always early, Vin. Why did you two come to school so early? Ahh…so you’re just like me. Never get victim by Friday sickness, right?” He started teasing the two to lighten up the mood but the two just gave him an awkward smile. “What’s up with that reaction guys?” STill have no idea what’s happening. “Uh…nothing. Just not in the mood for jokes.” Irvin responded. Though he tried his best to smile and hide the anxiety that he’s feeling, Moe
"What about Moe?" I asked, staring at him dead in the eye. "How would I know when you never told me anything?" I emphasized every word clearly as I stated my displeasure towards him. I tried to raise my head to look at him but the falling tears made my vision blurry. "You want to know? You really want to know, right?" Henrick stalked towards me like a predator to its prey as he stood in front of me. His eyes blazing in fury. "Tell me!!" I yelled equally loud. I tried to suppress my growing anxiousness. This version of Henrick is what I fear the most. The seething with madness version. I want him to speak up, to say it to my face no matter how much the truth hurts me. But I surrendered. I surrendered to Henrick. "I didn't tell you because I'm worried about your feelings, Vin. I don't know if you could bear it or not. I don't know if this will bring back the pain...But you won't listen to me even when I warned you. Now, I will tell you the truth. Moe is the guy who poisoned you at th
Irvin's POV"P-please... don't hurt us..."My eyes widened as I watched the scene in front of me. I gave Moe a glance, but he was too preoccupied with the terrified lady. "Auntie, we're not here to hurt you." I muttered, before lending my hands towards the old lady, beckoning her to get up. "Tri’s not here today. So, I came instead." Moe said. "Y-you're... not here to hurt us?" she said in a trembling voice. "Yes." Moe said with indifferent expression, before eventually softening his voice, "How are you?" "You promise?" "Yes... Tri asked me to buy this too," Moe took the pills out of his pocket and gave them to the auntie. The expression on the woman's face eventually mellowed as she started to trust Moe. "Why didn't Tri come today?" Auntie grabbed her own clothes and wiped tears off her face. "He's busy... Can we see him now?" Moe shortly said. The lady was speechless for a moment before letting out a deep sigh. She slowly opened the door to the room and eventually beckone
Irvin’s POVI sat with my phone while playing games like crazy after passing a rigorous exam all day, damn it! The questions on the test paper today were something I have never met before. Hey! Did we study a lesson like that? Damn, I couldn't remember anything. My brain has gone as empty as a space, it was filled with nothing. The more I searched for answers, the more I couldn't find them. I wanted to sleep instead! Fuck! What I got back was a radiant looking skin because I have slept all too well, it helps a lot with drinking eight glasses of water a day that adds moisture to my skin. How preposterous! "Done with your exams already?" Henrick’s voice didn't draw my attention away from the screen. I nodded at him and continued playing the game. For about ten minutes now, I have been sitting here under the VIP building benches and waiting for him. Henrick and his friends gathered around the table. He then sat beside me. "Ugh." I flicked my face away from Henrick, who gently rubbed h
Henrick’s Pov"Oh God... it hurts so much doctor." I squinted my eyes towards the old looking man sitting across from my good-for-nothing friend. He was called doctor Seb or Doc Sebastian Walsh? Something like that. When we asked Oli if he wanted to be taken to the hospital, he refused and wanted to be tended here instead. So we called a doctor, and this bastard specifically asked for this old man. I was putting an ice pack for Irvin’s hip while periodically peeking at my friend’s actions. He said he was hurt, but his face looked otherwise and it annoyed me seriously. "You're doing fine, Oli. It's just a little bruise. I'll give you some painkillers and topical ointment and you're good to go." The good-looking doctor said coldly. His tone might be soft and caring, but his facial expressions were too stiff and indifferent. "Don't I need an X-ray? Or maybe some blood tests? I think I'm still a little sick doctor." Oliver pushed himself up from the sofa, and drew his face closer to t
Henrick’s POVBang!!I hurriedly grabbed Irvin by the waist so that he slammed hard on my chest. We dropped to the couch in shock, looking at the shards of fallen glass on the floor. The glass table shattered and cracked loudly. I didn't realize I had used such a strong force enough to break the table apart. Luckily, I caught Irvin on time before he fell into the mess. "Are you okay?" I asked Irvin who sat on my lap and was staring breathlessly at the wreckage in front of us. "Damn, Rick! What the hell did you do?" He slapped my thigh hard with his fists. "Ha ha, look how strong my love for you is." I said, grinning goofily at Irvin’s reddened face out of embarrassment. Knock Knock"Young Master. What happened, Young Master Henrick?" There was a loud knock on the door, along with an uproar from outside. Irvin and I exchanged looks and he hurriedly put on his pants, rolled his shirt down, and ran towards the bathroom. I shook my head slightly as I recall his old ways. "Nothing."
Henrick’s POV"Let me go!" He pursed his lips tightly that prevented me from penetrating the insides of his mouth, but I don't care anymore. I sucked on his lower lip vigorously and kissed him repeatedly. His thin and soft lips felt so good against mine. His sweet breath made me delirious with so much need I think it's too late to stop myself anymore. My head spun from the raging lust. I alternately kissed his lips and cheeks nonstop to let him feel what I wanted to say. To let him know that I want him so much and I need him in my life or else I will die. "I thought I was going to die." I said honestly, still in full attention to the man in front of me who has his eyes tightly closed and flickering his head back and forth. His lips remained tightly closed that he began to suffocate and lose his oxygen, so he accidentally opened his mouth to get some air. And it was the moment I was waiting for, I lunged forward and claimed his mouth in full. My tongue darted inside his mouth, twirlin
Henrick’s POV"Damn it, what the fuck?! Are you still in the mood to watch porn in this situation?" Irvin asked in shock. "Shit!" "What?" Irvin and I looked at the screen showing a video clip between Moe and Ivy. They were both naked and making love passionately in bed. If it was Ivy with someone else, I wouldn't be surprised but what made me cursed out loud was because it was Moe, who's the least I expected to do this to me. Though I feel nothing about Ivy, seeing a clip of her like this made me feel a bit struck. I felt betrayed. It was true that who stabbed you from the back was always someone close to you. "Fuck! Moe is wicked." Irvin said as his eyes focused on the screen. "Didn't I tell you? Don't get close to him!" I said angrily, remembering how close Irvin was in danger with Moe. "How would I know? Open that one too." Irvin, who didn't seem to mind, urged me to open another file that Rancho was gradually sending. "Fuck! Stephanie too?" As soon as I opened the clip, I
Irvin’s POVI took a deep breath. Today was exhausting, not just physically but also mentally. Everything was so messed up, but I'm glad that the bond that I have with my brother is getting stronger. Zeke and Oliver took him to the hospital to get treated and I was left alone with Henrick. "Let's go home now, Vin." Henrick said, wrapping his hands over my neck and pulled me into a hug. "Whose house are you talking about? T-the fuck are you doing again Henrick! Let me go!" I struggled, pushing myself away from Henrick’s embrace. "Come on Vin. It's already over. Let's go home now." Henrick insisted, and pulled me towards his car. "Henrick, if you don't stop pulling my arm, I'll hit you!" I continued to resist, glaring at him in fury. "VIn, please. I'm sorry.. I'm really sorry. I was wrong." Henrick held my arm to face him, but I was too stubborn not to let him have his way. "I'm done with you! Go mess with somebody else!" I said as I turned my gaze away from him. Henrick sudde
Boone’s POV“So?” Stephanie leaned close to me and gave me a teasing smile. I looked at her with confusion and just shrugged her off. Her smile turned frowning when I disregarded her query. She bumped me with her shoulder that slightly pushed me over. “Isn’t he the guy that you’ve been talking about?”“Hmn.” My way of saying ‘yes’.“Oh my god. You’re acting shy right now.” She pointed out.My hands were fast to cover her lips. She was too loud. That even the guards at the main gate could hear her blabbering.“That’s nonsense.” I replied. Letting her go. “Can you tone down your voice? I don’t want him to feel uncomfortable.”Her lips puckered. She went silent for a few seconds. As if she’s thinking of something that I couldn’t decipher. SHe crossed her arms, lying back on her seats. Almost slouching. “You know what for someone who’s smart, you’re quite stupid and blind.”My jaw dropped at her utterance. If only she’s not someone I consider as a friend, I probably have said mean things