"We're just here,"

I closed my eyes a few more times until I realized I had no clothes, was in bed and I didn't know his name yet. he was the one at the bar who kissed me and cried. he had already taken my first kiss, still obligatory. I'm disgusted, how can I go down there and eat if I don't have clothes? will I use another blanket to cover my body? and one more ... I'm not wearing panties yet.
I got up from sitting on the bed, how dare he touches me, massage my legs and what's worse is to kiss me down the neck,
I should cover my body, and I will not let something like that happen again like before. he's still a pervert.
I looked around, still doubting whether I would go down and follow him or not. but I'm hungry, what day is it and how did I get here? it was already dark, it looked like night.
"How dare you kiss me?" I kept asking when I got down, I saw him cooking on a small stove near the vegetables and meat. he was just slicing the red tomatoes with a big knife, I was behind him and just folded the blanket.
"You enjoy it, so it's okay," I heard him answer,
"How dare you? did art tell you that? and then how did I get here?" I will ask. he still doesn't face and the cutting continues,
"Aren't you hungry? You ask so many questions, I'm in a hurry to cook here, and then you're still asking." its answer. only a small light is on but I can see the appliances above and below. likewise, on the palate, its light reached the walls. there's a chandelier upstairs but it's not turned on,
"Just answer me, why am I here and ... who are you?" I almost shouted the question. another question I have that he does not answer, I can slap this man.
from behind him, you can see the curve of his body as seen from the thin white polo he was wearing. he had changed his clothes because earlier he was wearing black clothes, but he was still wearing pants that fitted his thighs.
"I'll tell you later, just take a dress from the bag on the chair, and put it on,"
he whispered, wait ... he knows I don't have clothes?
I looked at the chair facing the table, I saw there was a travel bag that looked like it was full, I stepped closer and slowly opened the bag. there I saw clothes, there were t-shirts and there were skirts as well. and I was overjoyed when I saw the undies next to it, folded neatly.
I even opened the bag and the others looked at its pocket. there I saw a gun and the bullets were arranged in a small bag,
I was almost paralyzed and dumbfounded. gun? where he will use it.
"Kindly go to the comfort room, to the right, and turn there. You'll see the door there, just open it and come back here right away, it's close to being cooked," I heard him say,
I grabbed a pair of black skirts and a t-shirt, as well as undies, I immediately ran into cr, and even though I was inside I still couldn"t help but think where and for what that thing was gonna be used
I turned around and saw that the interior was complete, equipped, with a shower and a light, there were also soaps available, I could just take a shower. and that's exactly what I did. rubbed here, rubbed there and I realized that he didn't rape me because nothing has changed, my femininity is still the same, and they said it was painful but I didn't feel anything painful about it. I shouldn't have shouted at him. I just rested deeply. and felt the heat of the water flowing from the shower down to me. the things are also clean, is this his house?
I got dressed, I noticed that the panties I was wearing were t-back style and the bra was like swimming in the sea. but never mind, the important thing is that I have a veil. I next put on the t-shirt, it fits me and fitted, enough to see the curve in my body especially the one in the breast part. next is my skirt, it's very short and has a zipper on the back. there I closed and I could already see myself in fitted garments. but it's okay then a blanket.
I was about to come out of the bathroom when I remembered the blanket I had used before. it was in the hands of the person lurking at the door of the bathroom where I bathed.
"Why are you here?" I asked, unable to avoid raising my tone but he just looked seriously while holding the white blanket.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time," she replied and looked at me down to my knees. pervert!
"It looks nice on you," he said and my eyes widened as he also looked down at my feet,
"You pervert!" I said and he smiled annoyingly.
"I haven't done anything yet, chill, later,"
"what later? what are you going to do? let me go to our house,"
"no, then when I thought about it," he said and smirked, he walked towards the table and I followed him. his polo shirt was buttoned open, revealing his broad chest, strange because his clothes were always black at the bar and his eyes could no longer be seen because of his hair. you even add its mask that covers his nose and mouth.
"Just sit down, I'll take care of preparing the food," he said and I obeyed. I'm just watching her do the work I should be doing as a woman. but he seems to be enjoying it.
"I hope you like it," he said and sat down. he gave me a plate and a pair of chopsticks as well as a small spoon. the meat was still hot with the broth and he also served me sticky rice as well as fried nuggets.
"I won't eat until I know what happened and why you're the only one with me here ..." I smiled and he laughed softly.
"It's okay if you don't eat but I know you're hungry. So you'll be forced," why did he know? how the.
"How dare you ?!" I shouted but he didn't look up instead he stared at me wickedly.
"another shout of yours, I'll be forced to silence you." it's said that calm but dries all the feathers on me. I felt scared and I seemed to come to my senses. I still don't know him, and ... I have to obey.
"Eat it, you haven't woken up for three days," he said, widening my eyes,
"t-three days?" I was asked and he did not answer. did I raise my voice again?
"Tell me, Mr ... please, I want to know what happened," I begged the person in front of me at the table.
"I'll tell you later, eat first,"
how many times have I tried to ask him what happened, but he always avoids answering it. in desperation to find out what had happened, I ate and so did he. He is good at cooking at its taste delicious.
none of us spoke and we ate quietly. when he finished he got up and walked to I do not know where.
I was left eating because I was eating a little slow and he was very fast. I was full of questions in my mind, like who he could be and why the mole under his nose and those eyes were familiar ...
I still wonder why I dreamed up every detail of my past. including den Renz there and the day we told my parents about the relationship. and when I caught dad with someone else's family. things I want to forget but keep popping up in my dreams.
when I finished eating I quickly washed these things we used while eating. while wondering where that person went and what I would do after that.
after I washed and stored all the equipment I decided to fix my hair that was already messy. where is he now
I kept looking for answers and took a walk down the hallway. this building is very spacious. style housing but he and I are the only ones. It was scary because the other lanes were a bit dark and unlit. shit, where did that person go!
I looked around and turned on the lights, scary, like I was in a horror movie.
I followed the direction of my mind until I could get out of the building. there I realized that the building was really big and still on the second floor. expensive and as just the open light. I even saw the chopper earlier, paraded in the wide concrete space.
I ran around and approached the strong waves of the water,
there is no one else but us, we are on the island. it's obvious.
I turned my gazes to the growing stars in the sky and rested the deep size of the glowing moon. the surroundings are dark. the wind was still strong. I ran again and toured the outside of the building until I reached the back of it, with large pools and the light because slight. the surface of the pool was filled with white and thick smoke, there were moving lights and the flowers of the plant on the side also seemed to glow. in great amazement, I was unaware that I was stepping closer to it.
nice! amazing. I kept coming up and holding the beautiful flowers on the side, different colors and assorted variety.
at the far end of the heavenly pool, I saw him with us, one hand in his pocket and the other holding a bottle of wine. looking at the pool and looking deep in thought.
will I approach him and ask him and to begged him to tell me what happened. his eyes were dark and he gulped wine before looking — at me. our eyesight was right and I couldn't even look the other way.
"flock"
I heard the cutting of the band that served as a pin in my hair and they fell off. shit,
I can't really handle my hair with just one pinch. I looked at it again and he was still looking.
I pretended to be busy rearranging my hair and when I looked at him he was walking closer. I can almost step back with my feet. his aura is hot and, I wonder if the alcohol in his hand has hit him.
I could hear her every step. he finished and I was just a thin trainee. he is near. I can hear that.
"There's a pin in the bag, why don't you take it," I heard him say.
I looked at him and saw him close to me. gulping wine and looking into the distance.
I realized that the whole part of the pool had no roof and there was only one door on the side. it looks like the bathroom.
"No, thank you. It's okay," I replied and turned to look at him.
I could see his wet lips and his face illuminated by the light from the small bulbs hanging above. there are ropes at the top of the pool and there the bulbs are coiled. and when you shine and look like you are in paradise.
"Come with me for a drink," he said again. I look back at him,
"I don't drink much," I said and I could hear the alcohol entering his throat. sounds sexy.
"Then just join with me, let us have a drink," he replied again. he looked away again and seemed to be thinking deeply ...
"I'll be with you as long as you answer all my questions," I said
"bitch," a word from him and he smiled, not silly but serious
what's with the word bitch?
"deal with me, deal?" I said and he nodded.
he walked back inside the house and I followed him, he went to the kitchen where we ate earlier and opened the black fridge next to the small cabinet.
many bottles of wine were still smoking because of the cold.
"How much can you drink?" its question and stopped getting to the refrigerator.
"Me? Maybe only two can handle it," I replied and he laughed.
"They're vodka, maybe you should drink red wine first," he said and took a big bottle of vodka. while he took a small bottle of red wine for me.
"I'll take it, where do you want to drink?"
"Maybe it's just in the pool, it's nice there," I replied and he nodded.
"Okay, let's go there, I'll take care of carrying it as long as you go there," he commanded and I obeyed immediately. he was at my back while we were going to the pool.
we immediately sat down on the edge of the smoky but cloudy pool,
"Are you really okay here? We can move to another place. There are chairs there, we can use it," he asked me. I smiled and replied
"no, it's okay, it's really nice here, look and the view is like paradise," I said and looked at him. he also looked at me and saw the mole under his nose.
"So, did you like it?" its question.
"which,
the view? yes, that's nice, did you design it? "
"no, before I bring you here, I fixed it with my staff so that, I can make sure that it is safe for us," he replied and I was stuck in my own thoughts
"What's your name?" I start. he gulped and I just watched the movement of his throat.
"ah, I'm Maki Ferell, bitch," he said without looking at me,
why did he always add the word bitch in his sentence?
"Maki?"
I asked and he gulped again.
"Don't drink too much, Maki, that's bad for your health," I reminded him and he smiled.
"You still don't change, you're still kind," he said and smiled.
"what? Uhm, what do you mean?" I asked here and looked at him. as he looks into the distance, at the mountains that are too far away from us but you see the lights of the houses at its height,
it did not look but he spoke.
"Cassandra Trinity Soul,"
my name, my name that I always hear from the people I talk to. but why did it feel different when he said it in full?
"Don't you remember?" he asked. this time he look at me with the shines inside his pale eyes.
I remained facing him and when he noticed I could not understand him he drank vodka again.
"No, I'm sorry."
"It's okay, it didn't happen again after that ... just now again,"
when did we get together I don't really know, I don't understand.
"Can you be specific? I can't get you," I asked here and he laughed softly.
"Miss grand champion, can't remember," he said and continued to laugh, it only stopped when he gulped again aiya alcohol. I, on the other hand, had just drunk my wine, the chisel.
I can almost get close to the bitterness of the taste that draws in my throat,
"Don't drink if you're not used to it," it reminded
"Edi you won't answer my questions if I don't drink, will you?"
"Uhm, it still depends on my mood."
"what? that's not possible, you should answer all my questions, Maki!"
"well, yeah, Maki, sounds sweet,"
"I can't get you, what are you saying sweet?" when I ask here.
"No, I don't know about you, I'm already confused."
"what? maybe you're drunk?"
"not yet, you're just too hard to understand, why me, you did that. you only drink once but it feels like you're drunk when you ask," he said.