LOGIN03~ The man in Mask
"Mark!, what are you doing here?" I asked, staring at him in disbelief. Mark the deceitful and cunning guy I knew all too well.
"Mamma mia, that is no way to address your boyfriend" he stepped forward.
"Boyfriend?...the last time I checked you were my younger brother's friend" I replied him witholding the urge to throw a slap in his face. ""Shush Baby girl, don't be so mean" he closes the gap between us.
"And what do you think you are doing?" I asked, giving a space between us.
Mark was the only guy out of Jere's friends that always crossed the line. I loved the way he cared for my brother Jere back then in school, they'd play together and he'd even get him sweets and all. That made me so happy and I started treating him like family. He then mistook the gestures and confessed his feelings to me. Things turned bitter when I caught Mark in a bed with my so-called friend just to get my attention but all to no avail. I pretended as if I knew nothing and gently asked my brother to cut ties with him and they never spoke to again.
"Come on Mamma, don't be like this. You know I have always loved you, and I still do..." Mark said as he stared at me in the eyes. "Wow, I never knew that Mark" I said sarcastically. "But wait... How's Aria?, haven't heard from her for a while" I asked, pretending to be surprised.
His face quickly turned pale, as he stared in disbelief. "You...you, Mia... I'm so.."he struggled with his words. I gently shook my head seeing that he got the message, I turned to leave. "And look, the next time you cross my way again Mark, I will forget you were once a friend" My eyes darting away, as I found my way to Chelsea's house.
It's been two days since I last stepped home. And for some reason I didn't feel like going back, but if I didn't anytime soon, Jeremiah might turn the house to something else.
""Good morning Chelsea" I yawned, rising from bed. Chelsea was fast asleep, she snores in the cutest way ever, she continued sleeping as I came down from the bed
Today was my day off, and Mr. Noah always loved this day, maybe because he was free from his medications and it was a lecture free day for him. He mostly calls me and tell me how peaceful his day had been without no one to disturb him.
Usually I spend the day with Jeremiah, sometimes going on a walk or making a nice dish but unfortunately I wasn't home. I dressed up, wearing a blue jean and a white top, I got a cab and headed to Mr Noah's mansion. I entered his house staring at the security personnel, they were different from the ones that normally stays with Mr Noah, might be his friend's. I gently opened the door after explaining I'm one of the workers here, due to the change in my clothes.
I went into the kitchen to see if I could make any meal and surprise Mr Noah with it. I started hearing some noise coming from Mr Noah's room, I couldn't quite figure it they were chattering or arguing, Rich People ways. I stepped out of the kitchen with a tray of an orange juice and a bottle off water, I got hit by a man, as I landed on the floor.
"I'm so sor..." i immediately went mute as I looked up to see the person who hit me. A nose mask covering his lower face, dirty blonde hair with it covering his eyes, but leaving a small space to sight his green eyes. For just a brief second, his eyes flashed a glance at me and then dashed away with men covered in black following him. I couldn't even mutter a word as I sat on the floor trying to figure out what just happened. If only the drink hadn't spilled on me, I would have thought that thiis was my imagination.
"Mia!" Nelson called as he sighted me on the floor. Nelson was one of Mr Noah's bodyguard, he might have the highest rank because Mr Noah goes nowhere if he isn't there. He quickly rushed to me raising me to my feet as he stared at tray and my already stained cloth. "Oh Thank you Nelson" I dust myself as I took the tray back to the kitchen. "Why are you even here?, isn't it your day off?" He asked, chucking. "I'll go check on Mr Noah, I'll be right back" I walked up the staircase soon reaching Mr Noah's room.
"Sir?" I gently knocked, calling out. After waiting without any response, I pushed the door open. "Sir?" I called out searching the room saw nobody in the room. My eyes scrolled the room as I saw it was neat not even scattered.
"Mr Noah?" I gently called as I saw him on the balcony in his room, his back facing me as he stood there watching the view.
"There you are, have been searching for you Mr Noah" I said, moving closer to him. "Leave Mia" he said, his voice brooking no room for argument as my mouth widened in awe. "Mr Noah?" I gently called his name, trying to know if I heard him right. "Mr Noah, are you...?" , Nelson quickly barged in and apologised to Mr Noah on my behalf, he took my hands and led me out of the room while I couldn't stop looking at Mr Noah.
"Why did you do that Nelson?" I asked him, as we reached downstairs. "Look Mia, this isn't the right time to be here, please go now and make sure to call me when you get home, alright?" he said at once. "What's happening here?" I asked disoriented. "First, it was that guy...Now Mr Noah, what happened?" I asked curiously.
"Guy?... You saw a guy?" Nelson asked me, as his eyes searched mine. "Oh yes, earlier when I was on the floor, there was this guy with...uhm, he wore a mask though, so I couldn't see him clearly" I said, trying to see if there were any more hints to describing him.
"Oh, the man in the mask?...You mean sir Mason?...Mr Noah's son?" He asked as my jaw dropped.
11~ " Sir—What… no!” I stammered, my voice trembling as his eyes darkened. The air between us thickened, heavy with anger. His jaw tightened, and I could feel the heat radiating off him, it was sharp, dangerous, and possessive. He took a step closer, his glare pinning me where I stood. Goddamnit Mia, what have you gotten yourself into! “Don’t you lie to me” he growled, his tone was low and threatening. “Sir, I—” I started, but the words froze in my throat as I felt his hand reach up my skin, his fingers brushing against my face before pushing a stray strand of hair behind my ear. The simple touch wasn’t gentle, it was more of a warning. “How he held your waist” he muttered, his hand finding my waist in the same instant, pressing me hard against him. “Didn’t he?” “Y... yes” I stammered, the word barely a whisper. “But it’s not what you’re thinking, he’s your friend, Mr. Mason!” I tried to pull away, but his grip only tightened. He didn’t listen. His expression was u
~10: The Party He was already standing by the front door, dressed in black from head to toe. His suit was perfectly tailored, hugging his muscular arms and highlighting his neatly knotted tie. The scent of his cologne filled the hall before I even reached him. “Sir” I called, adjusting the little vermilion dress my enigmatic yet charming man had demanded I wear. After he left my room, I felt ambivalent about the dress. My heart raced with the consequences of defying his order as I stared at the fabric lying crumpled on the floor. The dress hugged me in all the wrong ways, too tight across my chest and too exposed at my back. “And were you going to take for...” His voice hitched as he turned to face me, with both his hands in his pockets. I could feel his gaze linger on me while I kept my head low, avoiding his chaotic green eyes. “What was your plan, huh?” He grasped my arm as I stared, frightened. “Sir? I... I do not understand” I said, confused. “Your... hair.” He raised
~09: Just the Beginning I was speechless, unable to move or breathe. My breath hitched, and shivers ran down my spine. I knew the minute he started taking a few steps toward me, I was done for. “You were saying something?” he asked, his voice laced with subtle anger, causing me to hit the wall —unable to move further away from him. “Sir, I…” I stammered, my heart pounding like it could jump out of my chest at any given time. Before I could say another word, he was already standing right in front of me, his luminous green eyes piercing through the walls of my soul. “Cat got your tongue?” he asked again, his gaze intense. My mind went blank; my body suddenly felt light. “I’m sorry, sir. I—I will be in my room” I said, knowing fully well that it would infuriate him more. I mustered every bit of strength I had left in me to make my way past him. A strong, masculine arm grasped my wrist and pulled me so forcefully that my head hit the light switch, turning it off. “How dare yo
08~ An attitude like his Closing the door behind me, I slipped onto my bed with a pang in my chest. I could feel a drop of tear fall from my eyes, and the cause wasn’t far-fetched. I took my phone; the thought of calling Mr. Noah came to my mind, but it was already late and he would definitely be asleep. I sighed, staring at the ceiling one last time before drifting off to sleep. “G...Good morning, sir. What would you like to have for breakfast?” I asked the enigmatic yet charming young man sitting right across me, his eyes not for a second sparing me a glance. He was clothed in a black long sleeve with loose buttons, his wet hair dripped with water as he stared at his phone like there wasn’t another life present in front of him. “Sir Mason, would you like a cup of coffee?” I asked again, making sure my voice was audible enough to be heard. The room was silent—in fact, if a pin fell on the floor, it would most certainly be heard. “Sir, I am...” The loud bang that echoed thro
07~ My New Master "Ma'am?" The driver called, he had already opened the car door waiting for me to step outside. "Oh yeah, thank you." I stepped out of the car, looking before me was a gigantic mansion with a big pool outside of it. I tried closing my jaw but just could not as I stared at the house together with the surrounding. It was secluded from other houses and had so many trees on getting there. It was like a cave, a glamorous cave away from the world. "Mia?" I heard Nelson call me. "You could mistake him for the richest man in the world whereas his father is" he chuckled softly, standing beside me. "A house so big yet for only a person?!" I exclaimed, not taking my glance away from the house, not even for a second. "Well, not anymore" he replied, raising both his brows, as I quickly grasped. "Oh, right" I answered, still looking around. "Well, shall we?" He asked, taking my boxes down. We walked towards the door, as I continued staring at the white glass house, the pool a
06~ Mason Cyrus Birds chirping and the soft whistling of the breeze made me know that a new day had dawned. Wow, it was like preparing for a battle, a battle I had no intention of losing. I quietly walked to my window. Opening the curtains, it was quite cloudy. I stared for some minutes before going to my closet. Folding my uniform in my bag, I put away a black jean and a top before closing my closet. I quickly took a shower and put on my clothes. As I looked at my room before heading out, for some reason, I felt I was going to be gone for a long time. I walked past Jere's room, he was still asleep. I had wanted to tell him about what happened, but it's better if he didn't know. That's when he would want to follow me there, ask a thousand questions, or better still, invite some more girls when I'm out. It's better I don’t tell him...or tell him when I get back. I told Mr. Noah I'd be back very early, and I wouldn't want to make him worried. I got a cab with my bag and headed to







