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Chapter 20: Cozy
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I wasn't planning to tell Khein where I was actually living, but then I had already agreed on letting him drop me off at my house. I was so stupid. I didn't think of it and just impulsively agreed with it. I feel like crying at my dumbness, omg."So, uh... thanks?" I said after the three long awkward moments of sitting in the car after we stopped right at the side corner of the street a few distance from the place I was living."Do you really live here?" he asked, his voice was void of any emotions. I grimaced and couldn't help but to feel a bit ashamed. I mean, he grew up privileged, so do I, but I was able to adjust immediately of living amongst the slums due to the fact that I often went to different raids our underground business does. Blending in society isn't much of a deal for me. But it varies to different people, of course."I do," I replied."And you lived alone?" he added before turning his head on me.I shook my head. Of course I wasn't living alone. I have my cat waiting
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My hand reluctantly held the knob of my door. I was now having a second thought of really letting him in my apartment or not. His words rang through my head like a broken radio, and no matter how much I thought about it, it makes sense. He has a point. How could I let a stranger like him enter my house just like that.But anyway, it's too late to regret. If he does something to me, then I can just kill him like I did to the man earlier. Yes, I will—"Oh my fucking gosh...!" I gasped when I realized that something had actually happened in the morning. I was... attacked and I happened to kill a man on the same day.Oh, how could I even forget about that?! Why was I so nonchalant about the fact that I just killed a man on the very same day? How could it slip through my head that there's a possibility that the deceased body of the man I took the life with is probably still inside my apartment and bathing in his own flesh?Gosh!I really, really hope that Ustin cleaned it all for me whils
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"You know what? Nevermind. Let's go in."And with that, I heartily opened my door and let myself in. Khein followed me behind.Thank goodness Ustin was quick enough to clean my mess up and on my rescue 24/7, I couldn't be more grateful.I put my things on the center table of my living and glanced at Khein was still standing near the door."So, this is where you live," he uttered, roaming his eyes around my place. My apartment isn't that big nor was it too small. Just enough for me. It's also one of the nicest apartment I've seen around here and it's enough for me."Yep." I nodded my head. "Please, have a seat. I'll make you a coffee. Feel free at home."I went to my room first and washed my face before I went and changed into a comfortable clothes. I saw Joni in his cage and pet him but I didn't take him out just yet. I noticed some poop under his cage and I cleaned them up first before I gave him food."I'll be back, Joni." Getting out of my room, I saw Khein was still wandering his
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Khein, Joni, and I had dinner together. I have never ever imagined I would have a dinner with my boss inside my humble abode with my cat sitting across from us and happily eating his cat-friendly food and dessert I've ordered online specifically for him."When did you adopt him?" Khein asked. "He's so calm, huh. And kind..."For a moment, I wanted to agree with his statement. But then I realized that this cat could turn into an angry tiger when triggered. He may look calm and kind, but he could literally save your life when circumstances occur."Yeah..." was what came out of my mouth. "He really behaves well, you know.""I can see that." He chuckled, which made me smile."Anyway, do you really live here alone? Isn't it an unsafe place for you?"Actually, it is. I was practically just attacked earlier. This place is not safe at all! If I could only afford a condo unit without using my debit card, otherwise my father could track me down."I think so," I answered a safe answer to his qu
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"You can just leave your stuff here. I'll call a maid to help you sort these things up by tomorrow. For now, you need to rest."I nodded my head and no longer argued. I figured it would be best if I leave everything for tomorrow's argument since arguing it now is useless because I'm too fucking drained off.Both mentally and physically drained.This guy right here must be sucking all my energy away from my body. Every time I get close with him, all I can feel is exhaustion. He brings nothing but exhaustion to my system."Do you need anything? Food? A drink? A coffee, maybe?""No, thank you." I looked around his place. Nice. He got a huge and nice place. I will surely be able to sleep here comfortably, knowing full well that I am much comfortable living the way I used to live back when I was still living with my parents. With this, I no longer need to readjust again. "Where's gonna be my room, then?"Khein stared at me. It was if his brain is not braining at all. I raised my brow at hi
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"I WASN'T BEING STUBBORN!" I stomped my foot on the ground from frustration. Frustration because he was just being so unreasonable and confusing, and frustrating because my heart keeps beating so fast and loud against my chest. "You are just being impossible! How could I tie myself to you? Do you really think I would want to marry you?! Dream on!""Stop yelling, you'll hurt your throat," he said through his frowning face. "Fuck you!"He sighed. "Fine, if you don't want to, then I guess I can do nothing about it. I didn't think you would be chickened for the very same thing you have asked."My irritation began bubbling up. What did he say? Chickened? I wasn't chickened at all!"Tell me what you want, then," I said to him. "Marriage is absurd. I can't do that. Give me something you want in exchange but not that.""Are you sure? You might not like it, though."Frustration began building up to my system. "Tell me."I don't know why, but I was starting to get very, very nervous. Especiall
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I woke up kinda late and was momentarily lost because the moment I awoke, I was in a strange room. Everything happened so fast like a whirlwind. I had a hard time processing what was going on lately.After a while of brief disorientation, I came to realize that I was in Khein's house, his room specifically.I grunted and twisted my body to make my bones realign once again. No one was in the room, so I guess Khein was already outside and was preparing to go to work. So I guess I have to go and take a shower as well.I was about to walk towards the bathroom when I read the water falling down from the inside, and when I tried to twist the knob, it was locked.I shrugged off my shoulders and decided to wait til he finished so I could take my turn as well."Well, let's go see Joni," I said to myself before I exited the room and trotted my way towards the living area to find my cat.And there, I saw him being fed by a man whose name I am yet to know. He's Khein's butler, by the way.I clear
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