The investigation was later on passed with the mafia organization and the lead is just like what they were thinking. The perpetrators are not only humans, the events are misleading them. The one who follows Barrett the night after her shift, the shadow lounging around the apartment and the dirty mess in her apartment are all different.
"It doesn't make sense." Irvin uttered to the twins, "How can a simple human like her who has lived like a ghost suddenly get targeted like this?"
"This is really suspicious, from the first time I saw her there's something different." Irvin continued.
"What are you implying then?" Maynard raised his brow to ask the bold suspicion of his cousin.
"Remember the meeting w
The night after that incident, Barrett never came back to the apartment, she only collected a few clothes and other important documents and just stayed over the unit that Faera had arranged for her. She also submitted a resignation letter to her part time job.“It is lonely that another employee has to leave again.” the duty manager spoke as she handed the clearance form, it was her last duty.“I’m sorry for that Sir, it’s just something that happens sometimes.” She felt sorry, even though she is a part timer, the working environment in the diner was good.“Well, just like you said, things happen. It’s just a pain in the neck to hire again.” he complains.“If I were to hire, I need to find so
It was another lazy afternoon, just right after her morning class she went back home. Since she resigned from her part time job, she is as free as air. She checked on her internship application at the IIC website. “It's still for review.” She pondered how long it took to know if she passed or not, so she then tried looking for other job sites. She still has enough savings and her last paycheck from her last job. “If I have to take a new job, I better buy clothes for the interview.” Since her last job was at a diner, she didn't have to wear formal clothes, only a collared shirt and jeans was what she wore during the interview process. “Let’s have a look at the boutiques.” Deciding to go out, she wore a pair of her worn out sneakers, her face grimacing at the thought tha
The cafe seems to be on a holiday, it was already past noon and they haven’t even opened up the door, the chairs were still left on top of the tables and there were only the three of them. Denzell noticed every single move that she made, the way she glances around and when she stops as if she’s thinking deeply. To answer her curiosity he spoke, “The cafe is not opening today, we are here to make new products for the menu.” He explained smoothly to her, without making her think that he sees right through her reaction. “A new product!?” Her adorable reaction puts a smile on his face, with Louis looking at the Dragon King loosened in front of the lady seems to be so proud and expectant that these two are compatible. Denzell isn’t supposed to be at the store and he is not responsible to do the task of making a new product, howe
Her scent sends an exhilarating stimulus to his emotions, he never thought the long gone feeling will be pulled on by this frail woman. She is innocent, she has nothing to do with it. It was you, who gave in and got yourself drawn. It is not enough for him, slowly the tip of his nose trails down from her ear down to her nape. The sweet scent and the mixed sweat from her heated body awakens the long dead emotion in him. He wants more. “A-uhmm..” she slowly gasps as the ticklish sensation at her nape makes her knees weak. She is barely hanging on and her left hand holds on to the arms wrap around her waist for support.
As the night wind touched her face, the view of the serene sea, she knew that they were driving farther away from the city. Taking a glance over his handsome face, Barrett thought why Faera must have been nagging at her all the time. She was a butterfly caught in the web. When she was five, the only fairytale she remembers was the Fairy goddess saving the poor child and blessing her for being so kind-hearted to all beings. It was her object of admiration, until she turned nine and started to hate herself after knowing the meaning of being named as “Barrett”. The Fairy goddess, whom she thought a kind and loving person, blessed the child, the gift that their lineage will never perish. At first it was like a fulfilling promise, that no matter what happens, a descendant w
The night is still young, the night before she was informed that the party will be held at one of the clubs owned by Agatha’s family , the place itself is a private establishment and it is an exclusive place for their kind only. “Ma’am we’ll be arriving soon.” Said by the driver sent by Agatha at Barrett’s apartment, of course it would stir a rumor among their acquaintances if Irvin and her would come together at the party. Far from her expectations, as soon as they exit the city border the road seems to be farther and more trees appear alongside the road scenery when the driver spoke once again, “Ma’am did you know of the road we enter just now” he said. “No, what of it?” She has never explored the town and is not familiar with it. “It is owned by the Yngvirds, only a few with permission can enter.” She wa
“Oh look we have here! Hello Maynard!” James who was having a conversation with her and Mielle stands and approaches Maynard to greet him but a silent glare is returned to him. It is like a threat. “Whoa! Easy, i’m with a kid so don’t be too tense.” he pointed his younger sister Mielle who is stuck with Barrett “Maynard here!” Myrvinne called his twin brother and he is seated near Barrett and an empty space is reserved for him. With this, his temper calms a little. “Whew! Thanks to my brother Myrvinne he calmed down a little.” Mielle whispered to Barrett so she looked at her. “Why?” she asked the young girl what she meant. “The men of the Yngvirds are too possessive of Sister Barrett, not only them but all of the members
Maynard held Barrett closely to his side as they went in, the music stopped and the atmosphere was tense. She saw James, Irvin and Myrvinne running down from the stairs and approached him. “Who’s on patrol, James?” He asked, as soon as he neared them. “I have Watson's group watch over the borders tonight.” He replied, later on Agatha and Mielle went to them. “Hey, was it Gary?” Looking back and forth with the conversation, Barrett knew that there was something happening. “Most of the children here are either just coming of age and some cannot shift properly yet.” It was Myrvinne who spoke. “How dare they on the day we got the kids for fun.” He looked painstakingly annoyed as he clasped his temple. They continue the