Third Person’s Thirty passed five. At long last the chime echoed around the campus. This only means one thing, classes are now over. Time to go home. Irvin put all of his notes on his bag in haste and left the room. He ran towards his locker to get some of his stuff but stopped midway. He wanted to sprint back to the other end of the hallway but it was too late. He already saw his present. “Walker.” His voice alone sends shivers to his spine. Especially when he’s looking at him like that. That exact serious stare on his eyes. “W-what do you w-want?” He pulled his bag closer over his chest. Hoping it would be enough of a shield on whatever plans this man has. “Don’t worry. I’m just waiting for Evans here.” Irvin almost choked up from his choice of words. Just looking at Dave’s already given Irvin many reasons to worry. Which is the contrast of what he wanted to make Irvin felt. He stepped back. With the group of students present in the hallway, Irvin could somehow
Third Person’s “What the hell are you trying to do, Ivy?” She rubbed her hand on her dress that wrinkled from the wrestling that happened. Her lips grinned when she noticed Angie’s torn blouse. She felt satisfied to see the outcome that for a second she forgot about the armed men that Ivy brought inside the mansion. “And why brought so many bodyguards?” She finally asked. “Well,” Ivy cocked her head to the side. Instructing them to start the SOP that she told them back from her place. “I heard that Henrick isn’t the next heir of the company so…I decided to personally confirm this fact. Is that true?” She said in a mocking tone. Silvia cursed under her breath. She didn’t know how on earth she knew about it so soon that didn’t give her a chance to think of any way to break it to her without making her feel any disappointment at the change of plan. “Look, Ivy-dear—“ Her foot stepped towards Ivy as she tried to speak her reason but Ivy’s palm made her halt from speaking. “
Third Person’s Finn keeps on watching his wrist watch. Just five more minutes and the class will be over. His chin resting on his palm, slouching on his seat and already noticing the vibration that his stomach was making for him to be notified of his needs. His eyes wander around the room. Everyone seems to be acting like a good boy. Giving their one hundred percent attention to Prof. Miller except for one guy. He straightened himself and looked closely at Boone who’s nonstop tapping his phone. His brow is in furrow that Finn could tell that there’s something bothering his boyfriend. “That’s for today’s lesson. Class dismissed.” Prof. Miller took the pile of folders on his desk and exited the room as Oliver and Zeke’s voice started to take over the room with their laughter. Finn walks toward Boone, tapping his shoulder. He almost fell on his chair when he unexpectedly felt someone touch him all of a sudden. “You, okay?” He forced a smile and nodded. “Yeah. Just textin
Irvin’s With their guns pointed at us, I remained on Henrick’s chest. I was too scared to even move from my current position. If I could, Ivy would be the first one I throw my punch at. She’s getting on my nerves and this? This is too much. For what? “Where’s my mom?” Henrick asked in a stern voice. I could feel the pounding of his heart but he pulled a brave face. How can he even do that? Ivy snickered. As if mocking Henrick for asking such a question. “Since Mrs. Wright did a great job to let you all in without chaos, your mom is well. She’s in the kitchen. Enjoying the company of some of my people.” She said casually. When she noticed that her answer satisfied Henrick she clasped her hands together. “Now, since everyone is here and…we have some additional players.” Her eyes glanced at Finn’s direction. “All I want you all to do is wait and do not do anything. As in a-ny-thing.” Her eyes glowered at us one by one. “If you do, you will die. If you hurt any of my people, I
Irvin’s I woke up in my sleep when I felt the pain on the left part of my head. My eyes looked at the hard object that hit my head. It’s the edge of the wooden cabinet that I’m leaning on. My slightly blurry vision wanders around the dark room. Nothing has changed since I fell asleep. Everything is still in their places. The only difference is that now it is a little darker than before. “Finally, you’re awake.” I instantly jumped on my seat when someone suddenly spoke up out of nowhere. My eyes were shaking when searching for the owner of the voice. A silhouette of a woman emerges from the bed. She’s lying on it and just when I looked in her direction, she sat up in slow motion. I am starting to think that this woman is a ghost. Suddenly showing up out of nowhere. I snickered. “You’re here.” There’s a hint of irritation in my tone. I know that she’s already aware that I didn’t like her. There’s no point acting nice. Even when we first met her, I already loathed her
Third Person’s It’s been a while since the tall dark man left the room and ever since he left, Silvia keeps on pulling her hand out of the knot. The tie around her wrist is tight but she’s itching to be free from it. Not to run away from the captivity but to beat Ivy. Even with the fact that she had kept the truth to her for a few hours, Silvia doesn’t like how Ivy treated her. First, one of her followers dragged her around, then, the gun pointing when she came in and worst of all the blackmailing that Ivy did just to make her text Henrick to come home out of nowhere. She released a sigh in defeat. She felt lethargic for forcing her body to move around just to loosen the tie. After minutes of persistence, she only gains numbness on her shoulder and scratches on her wrist but the tie is still intact. “You’re just hurting yourself, Mom.” Henrick finally speaks up without looking at her direction. The two of them were bound in the dining chair, facing each other. Henrick
Third Person’s Max left the building earlier than before. It wasn’t on his schedule to go home early but today was different. He had to train his nephew to manage the company. Although he’s dedicated and fast-learner like an Evans, Max couldn’t bear to look at Zef knowing he stole his hard earned business that he developed from his father only to be taken away from him and his family. He massaged his temple hoping it would lessen the ache that he’s been enduring since the two showed up in his office. All he wanted to do now was to see her wife and feel her warm. At least through that he could find solace before he faced another day. “That’s weird.” There’s a hint of uneasiness in Todd’s voice. He opened his eyes and glanced at the driver popping his head out of the car window. He followed his gaze and was perplexed at the bizarre scene of the front yard. The place is unusually quiet and even until they reach the main door there’s no body guard in sight. “Let me check the insi
She abruptly stopped from walking and glanced at Antonio who avoided his stare by lifting his head up. He's a few inches taller than Ivy. Just staring straight on his front Ivy wouldn’t be able to meet his eyes. “What?” There’s a mixture of irritation and curiosity in her voice. “Nothing.” “If you have something in mind, speak it up already and stop moaning there like a starving cow.” She nagged. They already left Max in the library. Ivy plans to intentionally separate the Evans the whole night. Just like what she did to the others captive. This will make it hard for them to form an ally against her. After all, she still needs to prepare something for the next day's event. As they walked through the hallway, Antonio kept on creating a sound while on he’s in a deep thought. Even though Ivy wanted to disregard him and hasten her pace so that she can sleep already, his whimpering is starting to get on her nerves. “I…just don’t understand.” He said, still taking off his sight
"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