I was walking to look for them Miyuki when suddenly someone pulled me.
I gasped as the man leaned me against the wall.
I was about to shout for help but I was surprised to see Froze's face.
"F-Froze," I stammered his name.
I saw how the side of his lips curve. "How's my angel doing while I'm gone?"
I blushed at what he called me. He still held both my waists and I remained closed to the wall.
"A-What, it's okay," I whispered.
"But I'm not feeling well, today," he said softly, leaning on my shoulder.
She's not okay?
But they said that Homer is a healthy kiss so why isn't he okay now?
"M-Are you sick?" worried I asked.
"No. But I don't feel well, 'cause I miss you so much," she whispered softly.
I feel like my cheeks are tomato -colored with redness.
"Homer told me that what we did the other day was healthy. So why do you feel bad?" I asked in astonishment.
He looked up at me with astonishment.
"Healthy? What's healthy? And why are you talking to that jerk?" he asked in succession.
"Because Homer and Juana said that the kiss gives health. Why don't you look healthy now?" answer and my question.
I could clearly see how the corner of his lip lifted.
"Those two are also useful," I heard him whispered.
"What? Why aren't you healthy?" my carving.
I want to know, Homer doesn't seem to be lying about what they said.
"Yes, baby. Kiss is very healthy. Now that I feel sick, I need it again," there was a playful smile on her lips.
I just ignored that smile.
Does he need it again? Aha! Homer is right, they should always do it to be healthier.
"S-All right, do you want a kiss again?" I will ask.
He smirked mischievously before squeezing me at the waist.
"Sorry for corrupting your innocence, my love. But I'm damn smitten," he replied before kissing me.
I just stayed wide -eyed and just let him go.
The softness was really the softness of her lips.
I was so close to his shoulder when his lips started to move against mine.
I also close my eyes to the way he kissed me.
He touched both my cheeks before leaning me against the wall. He still doesn't part with the kiss.
I started to squirm when I couldn't breathe properly.
He moved away quickly so I immediately caught the wind.
"A-I thought I was healthy? Why can't I breathe anymore?" worried I asked.
He stared at me too deeply, or more on my lips.
"It's really healthy. But what we did isn't enough, it needs to take longer," he said in a deep voice before squeezing me at the waist again.
I shook in protest. His face darkened at what I did.
"Maybe I can't n-breathe again. I don't want to," I said shaking my head.
"Shh, then push me if you can't breathe," he simply replied.
He touched both my cheeks again and then covered my lips.
I just gave up because it was for the two of us.
I feel later that my lip is swollen because of the way he kissed me.
I gasped when he bit my lower lip as if shivering. His hands also dropped to my waist and shot there.
I could feel the tightness of his grip on my waist.
When I couldn't breathe again, I pushed him again.
He bit my lower lip before letting go of me.
I gasped when I felt the numbness of my lips.
He leaned on my shoulder and squeezed my neck. "Feels good."
"Are you okay?" I will ask.
He didn't answer, he just hugged my waist tightly causing my heart to beat faster.
"Are you feeling okay?" I'm sure.
He looked up at me. "Yeah, thank you."
He grinned too wide. And I'm glad to know he's okay.
"Thank you too," I replied smiling.
He stared at me as if I had been born with two heads.
"B-Why? Was what I said wrong? Should I be welcome first?" I asked in astonishment.
He laughed which made me dizzy.
Seriously, he's really very handsome.
"What are you doing to me, Arrow? You're making me lose my mind, my baby. I'm nearly insane," he whispered in my ear as small kisses gently patted it.
I was moved to tears by what he said. I quickly broke away from him to apologize.
Crying I leaned on his shoulder and hugged him. "I'm sorry. H-I don't know. I'm sorry."
Confused, he glared at me. "What are you saying sorry for, my baby?"
"S-You said I'm driving you crazy, s-sorry! I didn't mean to. H-I don't know what I did to b-drive you crazy," I cry in response.
His expression softened as he looked into my eyes.
He caressed both my cheeks.
"Shh, hush now. Stop crying, baby. I'm not talking literally," he said.
I quickly settled down and then wiped the tears from my cheeks.
I got nervous. I really thought I was driving him crazy.
"I'm sorry, I thought I did something bad. Mom told me not to do anything bad, because what I did to my neighbor will come back to me," I explained.
His forehead creased when he heard what I said. "Your mom?"
I nodded. "Mommy Victoria."
He nodded repeatedly but I could clearly see how he moaned.
He seems mad, but why so.
That emotion quickly disappeared when he saw me staring.
He smiled reviving the horses in my chest. The real mess of these horses.
He held my hand tightly before staring at me.
"I won't let you go back to that hellish place with the people who ruined your life. You belong here, with me, Arrow."
I waited patiently inside the room while waiting for mommy to call me. I just came home because it's Sunday, I expected mommy and daddy to be here but they said they left again.
I held the cellphone tightly as I nodded. I really miss them, lately they're always with their business partners so I don't get along with them anymore. I don't want to sulk because I can't do that.
"Ma'am Arrow?" There was a knock on the door and I also heard the voice of one of our assistants.
Smiling I opened the door. "Hi, why?"
"Your mommy Victoria is telling you to go to sleep and not to wait for them." I got to what it said.
"Thank you very much, rest well," I told her. He nodded before walking away.
I closed the door when he disappeared from my sight. Sadly I went back to my bed and sat up. I won't see them again.
I picked up the remote next to my bed and turned off the lights, I lay down on the bed and covered myself with a blanket to force myself to sleep.
I've closed my eyes for a few minutes but I still can't sleep, no matter what I do to force myself, I don't fall asleep. Maybe I miss daddy and mommy so much, they used to tell me stories before sleeping.
I stopped in my tracks when I heard a faint sound from the glass door of my veranda. I slowly removed the blanket from me to see what caused that sound.
But I didn't see anything, from the light from outside I could see the glass door freely. I was about to return the blanket when I felt weird behind me.
Trembling I gripped the blanket tightly for fear it felt. I'm very sure that I can feel someone behind me!
"Ah!" I screamed when it suddenly grabbed and strangled me. I gasped because of how tight this person's grip is.
He was so strong because he was able to lift me while he was choking. I moved my feet to find something to step on but I was really floating in the air.
In the extreme darkness I can't see the look of the person choking me, I can't resist the extreme fear I feel, Am I going to die?
"Kill him, Arrow. Kill him!"
I don't know where that voice came from, but it was as if something suddenly pushed me to fight this person.
I kicked him in the stomach with all my might, because there he released me from the stranglehold. Before he could get up, I immediately pulled the lamp from my side table and hit it on his head.
My vision darkened because of his attempt on me. How dare him hurt me like I am his dummy? I'll surely kill him.
He was about to run away when I grabbed his hair to stop him. "How dare you run after doing that stunt, you ass hole? Finish what you started!"
I pushed him to the floor with all my might and the lamp hit him in the face again. I heard how he groaned, maybe because of pain, and I like that.
"No! Please stop!" its pleading but even the slightest pity I felt nothing.
"Kill him, Arrow, he tried to hurt you."
I pulled the wire of the lamp and wrapped it around his neck, I strangled him tightly with the wire and grinned. "Whoever you are, you really think you can get out of this room, alive?"
I put more pressure on strangling him while listening to his grunt, he was fighting hard so I put more pressure on him. This guy doesn't deserve to live longer, he'll try to hurt me again and I won't let that.
"P-Please ... L-Let me l-live," he pleaded.
When he said that, I came to my senses. I cried out before removing the wire wrapped around his neck, trembling as I walked away from that man.
"I'm s-sorry! H-I didn't mean to," I apologize here.
He did not answer, instead he hurriedly stood up and went to the glass door of the veranda. He jumped off from the veranda and that made me calm.
The door of my room opened and mommy rushed in there, she turned on the lights and gasped when she saw me lying on the floor. "Arrow! Oh gosh, my baby! What happened?"
I cried on mommy's shoulder as she hugged me tightly. I'm still trembling in fear and I felt so sorry for the guy. I almost killed him!
"Hush, my daughter, tell me what happened. Why are you crying? And why is there a mess in your room?" mommy asked worriedly as she wiped away my tears.
I sobbed. "M-Mommy, someone entered my room and he t-tried to kill me. S-I'm so scared mommy, I'm so scared," I said trembling.
She hugged me even tighter. "Where the hell is he? Why did he run?"
I turned to the veranda the man had been arguing about earlier. I want to be honest with my mom so I can't lie to her.
"I almost killed him, mommy. I-I almost killed him, I was so s-scared a while ago so I did that. I'm sorry if I became a bad girl a while ago, mommy, forgive me, forgive me, "I cried.
Mommy was stunned for a moment before I kissed her hair. I leaned on mommy's chest as she hugged me. Mommy rubbed my back to try to calm me down, but I'm still sorry for that guy.
"You just fought back, in order to protect yourself, honey. So don't be sorry, okay? Don't be sorry for that guy, because if you don't fight you will be damned," she said while carressing my hair.
I secretly grinned as I leaned over mommy. Well, she's right, why would I feel sorry for him when he deserves to die anyway? I shouldn't be saying sorry. When he comes back, I will continue to kill him.
It's as if I'm enjoying what I think, he'll say goodbye to this world if he ever came back again. I'll rip his neck and throw his head outside my window, 'then I'll throw his body into the river to teach him a lesson. It's gonna be exciting.