Where are you going?” Barbra asked, sitting up the couch with a cover around her chest. Ray put on his pantsuit.
“Going after her.” He stated.
“She doesn’t want you anymore, she definitely said it...”
“Are you hearing yourself?. It’s El, We’re talking about here, I don’t going on my knees and beg, just so she forgives me and take me back.”
“Back, as what?”
“If it’s just as Friends, I’m good with it.”
She looked away from him.
“I doubt, if she would ever want to see your face again.”
“You caused this!” He glared.
“Didn’t force you to have sex with me.”
“Just shut it.”
He ruffled his hair. He was confused. He hadn’t expect her to be back. He never thought she would be back, not after what happened, there at Kenzo’s mansion. Besides she looks different when she came in here, she smells nice too, unlike the Elina he knew, what could have changed her or caused the change. He felts so disappointed in himself, for making out with her only friend. He sat on the floor.
How is he gonna approach her now, he doesn’t want to ever lose her yet, look what he done.
It was all a mistake, it shouldn’t have happened.
All these.
“You shouldn’t bother yourself about it, I’m sure she would be fine wherever she is.”
“Are you really her friend, or you had a facade all along. She never liked her. She trusted you. Loved you, like a sister. And that’s what you have to say, you ain’t feeling any sense of guilt..” he always warned her off friends like this. More reasons she was more glue to him.
she shrugged her shoulders.
“You’re a snake.” He snarled.
“Yet you f**k me.”
“Oh shut it.”
He said and stood up, throwing on a shirt. He pick up his phone, calling her but it went directly to voice mail.
“I messed up, big tell.”
He stare at the bullet injury on his shoulders. All that for nothing. If he knew this was gonna happen, he won’t have bothered, risking his life for her.
He slapjacks himself.
What’s he saying. He still would have done it.
She’s gone, finally out of his life.
His eyes glisten.
He still need Elina, you could say he’s possessive, but he doesn’t care. Even if he slept with her friend, he still need her. Right beside him. And he’s gonna get her back.
Whatever it takes.
“Are you okay Ray?”
“Yeah, I’m perfect.”
He bite his lips. And turned to the door.
“Any idea where she would have gone?”
“Suddenly care for her?”
She hissed.
“She’s clumsy you know, she might do something crazy, you can imagine, she might jumped down the cliff.”
“Stop saying nonsense.”
He opened the door, though giving it a thought, the look in her eyes, she hated him, the betrayal, the glare, and how hurt she was. She could do it, couldn’t she? He’d hurt her, his best friend.
Elina.
Elina gulped the vodka down her throat, she felt it burn her throat. Just what she needed. This was her first time, taking such a drink, and she hadn’t give a damn. The familiar stranger. Was by her side, watching her. He brought her here anyway. A club. A fancy one at that, she could tell it was mostly for rich men, not like the one she had behind her street.
“Can I have some soda.” She ordered.
“Do you know your...”
“I don’t care about that.” She waved the stranger off.
“Just drink and die.” She slurred.
“You’re definitely drunk.”
“Not yet!” She shouted and laughed.
“I haven’t finish up the bottle yet.” She yelled.
“I can hear you, you don’t have to scream.”
“I’m not screaming, I’m whispering.” She screeched.
“Here is your soda.”
“Oh here, thanks you.” She laughed. And opened the soda. And turned to Sambas again.
“That’s bastard hurt me. After he knew I liked him. He had to do this to me.” She held her chest. And chugged the soda. She looked away from him.
“You look familiar, I know you, don’t I?”
“Yeah.”
“You’re cute..” she giggles like a child. What has he done, he made a big mess bringing her here.
“What are you doing.”
“MSD.”
“I thought you don’t drink, how did you know that.”
“Trying out what I saw on movies. Mixing, Shaking, Drinking..” She chugged down the liquor. She laughed, then belched.
“This is amazing.” She throw her hands in the air.
“Won’t you drink. This is lit.”
“No, I’m good.” He quietly sips the glass in his hands. She was bad at it, he knew but why had he bring her here. He thought she needed it, since he wasn’t good with words. He took the glass from her hands.
“That’s enough.”
“I haven’t even started.” She slurred, trying to get the cup from his grip. Her hands went the other way falling from her seat. She fell on her butt. And puffed, blew her hair off her face. And tired standing up, she fell back. On another table. Face down. She lay there, without standing up.
“I’m so sorry.” Sambas apologize, rushing to the table. And helping her up. From the table. Her dress was stain with the liquor.
“Bitch!” The man on the table yelled.
Elina laughed.
Sambas dragged her away from there. She pulled her hands away from sambas and began dancing to the song being played. She wiggles her hips to the song, and push her head backwards.
And began jumping up and down. Moved sideways. Sambas watched her, completely lost.
This was worse. He was thinking of dragging her away from the there. But he couldn’t, he had to be careful with her, if he had known he wouldn’t have brought her here.
Her hands were up in the air, and she danced crazily,
Sambas palmed his forehead, he was a little glad it was late. And the light were dim.
“If you’re really desperate on dying, you should have come to me, I know the easiest way.”
She stopped. Those deep voice right beside her. His hands were stuffed in his jean pocket, and a black sleeve. His looks were on plain expressionless. His voice Calm yet terrifying. And the cold aura that comes with it. Sending shivers done her spine. She twirled around.
“Kenzo Bren Bren Brennon.” She slurred.
Aziel who was beside him, we shocked. His eyes popped out. Did she just call him, by his full name.
How dare she?
“Ken zo .” She laughed.
“You bastard!”
Aziel moved forward to hold her but Kenzo stop him.
“You caused this.” She staggered towards him, pointing her finger at him. She poked his chest with it.
“You’re dead.” She clutched her fist.
“Shit!” Sambas cussed.
There was no escaping, she was dead, he would so much kill her, there’s no way she would survive.
She’s so dead.
Then she puke on his shirt, and fell. Hitting her face on his shoes.
“Aziel!” Kenzo growls.
“Take her.”
She was doomed.