Abyss
strange like that. Since I didn't get the job at Banderas Ètoile, I now work at a small café near the ba
led, practically bouncing in her seat. "An
"So what you are telling me i
she nodde
ted them." I furr
grinned, twirling a fork
ppen? Wait...wer
the bank yesterday, so the police came.
was it more like telepathi
he could
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y annoyi
Let's just say a pervert. He has a habit of offering jobs in exchange for favors. Since I refus
,forcing civility
NOW." he turned
ouble." Camille said,mout
always.
cing myself. And yes,as Camille said
ed, slamming the magazi
own and nea
f the Banderas Ètoile, having dinner. The two of them w
dn't b
t I wasn't alone. And we definitely d
dals among my staff," he said, c
you. And you know how."
itation, I
a
oss, at everything, I snapped. I stor
hat bastard," I mutte
reporters with cameras ready for another scan
going to p
for Banderas Ètoile. I didn't care if it
y scrambled to stop me, but I pushed forward. My eyes locked o
typing on his sleek Macbook. His hair slicked back. Anti-blue light gla
Isabell
e out. But he raised a h
said, offerin
s?). I snapped, slamming
ooking at the magazine
e friends with Lulu doesn't mean you get to play me.
ge "A shampoo ad?"
glanced do
ng
le, embarrassed. He almost smiled as I
howed him. "
all this about." He said. "I
amille, called the
s pockets. "Are you the only one in the magazine
outh but noth
using me. Do you think you'll be safe if
s qu
fee and turning toward the window. "I don't wa
Whatever, just fix
he said,"You might nee
aus
ing out of paint. His eyes could easily lure me in like
chin towards the window,
ort
the car around. Make sure she
later, the d
you her address
with the driver w
s place, we gathered around wi
don't see any photos onli
Camille said, drin
is?" I said, fur
"but he's up to no good, I th
ow him." I ro
ying." He
do now? Since the pervert
frustrated sigh.
lls were piling up, My head was spinning. Why does it always
s tomorrow. I need
soul). Camille said softly.
ed and
he landlady also wasn't home. Her room was
tayed in my bed for a while, lost in thought
n, hoping it would wash away the mess of today, the sca
rid scent
ok
ped a towel around myself and pushed the b
m was
re burning. My TV melted into black plastic. The mirror crack'd under the heat, the walls glowed with
para
reathe. The heat lashed at my skin. I couldn't move. My legs gave out and I
m my nightmares coming to life. The same sound, the same heat , I was te
scious. Since I couldn't move
...
g. I didn't know who he was.I didn't care. I just gripped his shirt with everything I ha
re ou
something wa