Golden Freddy Standing Up 소설 & 이야기

I asked. “No. I’m not letting you go,” Freddie said stubbornly. His words made me snap. I stood up angrily and slammed my hand on the dining table. “What exactly do you think you are? Do you believe you’re so powerful that you can lock people up however you like?” I yelled, unable to control my anger. “You’re not just anybody. You’re my Lessie,” Freddie murmured through his lips. “I’m not your Lessie! I’m Lessie, but not yours! Stop this madness!” I shouted, feeling like my lungs might burst.

She was scared to death and wished she could just disappear from the surface of the earth. Freddie continued to walk and pull her along. Finally, they got to a door with two men at the entrance. Freddie showed them an ID card and they let them enter immediately. Four men were seated around a table, playing cards, with bottles of vodka spread across the same table. They all looked above fifty years of age. The first man wore a red shirt, unbuttoned and showing hairy chest. His hair was jet black and permed. He wore a gold chain too. The three other men wore black leather jackets and black jeans. They were looking far from good guys.

I looked at Frey beside but her chair is empty. “Looking for your best friend?” I looked at the front and saw Mr. Gregory holding expressionless Frey by her neck. Mr. Gregory has wings with black feathers. His nails look like claws and his teeth are sharp with fangs. I stood up in a panic. But the moment I stood up and ready to lunge at him, my body froze half movement. “Frey!” I shouted.

Don’t let him see you’re scared. She took a deep breath, forcing her shaking hands to be still. "Nothing changed," Freya replied, trying to sound bored instead of terrified. "It’s just that I like my privacy. I don’t usually take my clothes off in a room where twelve men were just standing with guns."

My heart leap in joy as I watch Frederick standing outside his car waiting for me. "Wow you look..... amazing" Frederick mouth went wide open his brew furrowed in surprise as he spine me around. "Mommy" I heard the voice of Derrick making me to turn around immediately, I remain frozen on a spot as I watch the carbon copy of Frederick run towards me right now it felt like everywhere around me went silent and the only thing I can hear is my own heart beat and fear.

The skin had grown thin and dry, glueing to the bone on his face. Without one more word I walked towards the direction of the training grounds. We took the elevator there. Arriving on the grounds we saw Freya climbing the monkey ropes that were fixed in the form of a net. She was climbing very fast. When she finished climbing she ran. I could tell she was going down on breath, I did not need no mark to tell that. She started running, rounding black tires on the floor. She put one leg on the left black painted tire on the ground and one into the right. Then she started jogging with her legs in both of them.

“Now I finally understand why I'm still single until now.” Alex’s jaw tightened immediately. Freddy noticed and smirked. “Oh relax,” he said lazily. “I came peacefully tonight.” Alex laughed dryly. “That sentence sounds illegal coming from you.” Freddy ignored him completely.His eyes stayed on me, dangerously focused. “You look beautiful tonight, Khira. I know you would have heard of that.” My throat suddenly felt dry. “Thank you,” I answered softly. Then Freddy tilted his head slightly. “But honestly…”

He'd given me such a hard, unwelcoming look that a chill ran up my spine, causing me to shrink away from him instinctively. For a long while, we didn't speak. On our break between classes, the idea of sneaking past him while he was napping freaked me out so much that I decided to climb out the window just to get to the water cooler. It was my first time climbing out a window, and I'd unceremoniously fallen flat on my butt. "Pft!" I heard someone sputtering overhead, only to look up and see Julian leaning against the window ledge, grinning at me.

The girls next to him are no different, short dresses. Dresses short enough for me to know they both agent wearing underwear, unfortunately. Their hair is all over the show sticking at odd ends and laying flat against their faces. But they're aware, not drunk to the point of oblivion. "Where you been?" Freddie's slur cause his saliva to land smack on my face. Rubbing at the now infected skin, I turn my head to him. "Work. Yo, where's the tattoo artists?" I have to shout in order for him to hear me because unlike him I don't shout for a living.

"Aren't you going to wake up? You're so lazy. Don't waste my time." Fred tapped Jayda. "Leave me alone, let me sleep more." Jayda groaned then covered her ears with a pillow. Fred needed to get to work on time and she wasn't going to delay him. He removed the duvet from her and held her ankles together, lifting her upside down. She started to scream. She was turned upside down by his hands tightly holding her ankles together so her nightgown also fell and covered her face, revealing her completely naked body.