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5

[CHAPTER 5]

I was shocked and gasped when I heard a noise like something breaking from the 2nd floor. I'm nervous about what's going on there but I'm afraid to go see him. It still hasn't stopped that's why I'm forced. I climbed the stairs as fast as I can, then went straight to the room where the noise came from. I was surprised when the door opened, I stopped and closed my eyes and waited for him to throw the flower vase he was carrying at me. It's a good thing he didn't continue but he threw it to the side.It broke and the bruises scattered all over the room."What the fuck are you doing here?" he yelled at me with darkening eyes.

His voice is like a thunder with the flashes of lightning strikes badly in the whole room. I stopped and didn't answer right away. I was even more nervous and didn't know what to do when he started walking quickly towards me.

"GET OUT!" he shouted then pointed the doorway. His shouting echoed throughout the room again.

My heart seemed to stop beating when he suddenly punched the door on my side. I gasped and felt like I lost my strength. I thought, he was going to hit me. He looked at me with a deadly look but I was not taken, I suddenly act firmly, focused my attention is on his bleeding hand.I was startled and backed away in shock when he kicked the things he was seeing out of a sudden.

."You owe me. Leave before I hurt you." he said devastatedly. While pulling his hair. I covered my mouth when he sat down on the floor after punching the concrete wall again. His hand hit the floor. I was going to approach him but I couldn'tbecause he stood up suddenly and looked like a wild demon or possessed by an evil spirit while stomping and stomping on the closet, bedside table and couch. I can't bear watching him like this. I can't, is it normal to feel like hurting too when I witnessed him hurting himself? He was about to punch the concrete wall but I ran and hugged him back. I hugged him tightly and buried my face behind him.

"Please...it's okay..." I pleadingly whispered.

we stayed in that position for a couple of minutes. I stepped back and let him go. He slowly faced me. He's different now compared to the latter version of him. His face softened and I can clearly see his guilt & sorry in those crystal blue eyes. I don't know whybut I just stiffened when he suddenly stepped forward and hugged me very tightly. I hesitated if I should hug him back.

"Ohhh shit..." was his reaction when I touched his injured fist with alcohol using a soaked cotton. It's been an hour since the wild scene happened. He looked at me madly but I just gave him an innocent look.

"Ahhhh... Take it easy." he said

I felt pain for the nth time when I touched the cotton.

"I don't know about you. You seem gay."

"What!?"

Your OA is crazy. It's your fault what happened to you. Tsssk!

"I said you're art-arte. The small wound if you can react it's like your life is 50/50."

His mouth fell open but when he recovered, he just smirked.

"Gay? What if I get you pregnant there!?" he said defiantly. I swallowed hard.

He seemed not to like jokes, sarcasm or whatever it is that's obviously not serious.

I calmed myself and fearlessly faced him.

"Shh..stop it. You're a fool."

He'll make me pregnant!? As if he can. Eh if I combo him.

"Is that over?" he pointed at what I was doing.

Why!

"Learn to wait." I said, touching her so hard that she screamed.

"Ahhhh Fuck!"

"What was that!?" he added.

"What!?" I said and followed his eyes. I stared but he avoided first.

Is he affected!? Is he hypnotized by the look of my eyes? I smirked.

"Don't act like an innocent fool. Damn you!"

"Stop cussing at me. You road."

"ROAD!?" he repeated and the fool seemed to laugh even more.

here he goes again. Acting like he doesn't know the trend. It's as if it gives him the moment to burst into laughter. Really?

What's funny?? Ah! Got it.

"Don't pay attention to words like that. I bet you'd really thought that I've terribly mispronounced it, am I right? well, for your fucking information. It is really it is. Y'know? Anyways, I understand. Maybe your sign is philandering. That's why you know nothing about us millenials. And? Do not drink energy drinks too often because it has too much caffeine. many researchers claimed that it can possibly cause dementia or memory loss. "I replied smiling..

"D'fuck! I just turned 25+!" he immediately responded.

Oh!? Seems like he's offended by my words? Is it because of calling him, "tanda?"

Turned 25+, what? why didn't he directly say his age. The crazy bes is still a suspense. He's probably 26,27 or more than that.

I shook my head.

"It's not obvious." I didn't say it myself. Plus, it's still a casual tone, right? What will he think?

I closed my eyes and my face turned red.

abiang, Darn it. Shame on you!

I saw him with a wide smile.

Think Abi. Get over it, Gosh!

I wonder what he might be thinking right now? Maybe, assuming that I admired him that much? God! spare me

"Am I looking younger than 20 then? A teenager y'know?"he said with a smile while holding her chin.

My mouth fell open.

What a conceited mother fucker!

"See..I mean, the thickness of your face is not obvious from your age. You have this young age but it doesn't suit you. Coz with all honesty, you looked like a man at 60, do you have a pension for being a SENIOR CITIZEN? "I replied long and turned away from him with a crazy smile on my lips.

Great Abigail, that was spectacular.

I don't know what his reaction was. I just walk out & find my way to the kitchen downstairs.

I remember what happened. it's really weird that his reactions are like that and that I notice the effect of my presence on him.

I opened the fridge and looked at what I could eat. I was hungry.

Haysss. It's hard to cook with the ingredients here. Aren't there instant foods!? that can be heated. Just drink a yogurt drink. I took three yakult and sat at the dining table. I immediately opened it and drank it.

Since then, this taste has always been yummy. But why do I think differently while licking the drops on the side of my lips.

I'll be okay with it all the time. Because that's what they say in their commercial.

“Yakult Everyday! Everyday Okay! ” I even sang.

I'm sure I'm just like the one in the advertisement.

But I spilled what I was drinking when Clinton suddenly walked in.

God! he's like a ghost passing through in and out the wall. Is there any kind of crazy person?

Will I be killed in shock?

"Hey you! You really don't have any modesty." I yelled at him in annoyance.

But he just acts like he never cared at all coz his eyes are on the Yakult drink I'm drinking. then suddenly his aura changed like a child robbed of candy.

What the heck!

"Why did you drink that!?" frowned when he said with an unpleasant tone.

I used up the remaining few oz before facing him and moaning.

"I wonder if I'll eat a liquid yogurt drink. Like duh?!" I said impatiently.

"Stop being an idiot, woman." he said angrily.

Am I really the idiot now!?

Hello!?

What a brain he has?

Is there any liquid to eat!? And when did a liquid become food?

This guy is really Bipolar.

"How much can I pay you!?" I asked him.

"That's more expensive than you think."