Novel & Cerita Icarus Laughed

It was not wise to get involved in a strife such as this. Icarus was extremely displeased to hear this, but he did not display his annoyance on his face. Instead, he merely smiled as though he was greeting an old friend, and this proved to be a stark contrast to Virginio's grotesque scowl. "Mr. Gabrick, there's no need to lose our temper when it can be straightened out with a civilized discussion. I know you are angry at me for disagreeing, but I have my reasons, and I shall explain them to you right now.

"You manipulative, deceitful bastard! How could you do this to me? How could you lie and deceive me like this?" Icarus's lips curled into a mocking smile, and he let out a sardonic laugh that made my blood boil. He didn't say a word, just laughed as if my pain was some sort of joke to him. The sound of his laughter reverberated in my ears, each note fueled the deep anger and hatred I had for him. "I swear," I spat, struggling to pull my wrist free from his grip, "I will make you pay for this. One way or another, I will make sure you suffer for what you've done."

Fragile palms cupped his face and smoothened the frowning and distressed expression. "A-Are you crying to take revenge from me? to show me that its really difficult to coax me after I throw a tantrum?" The innocent naïve question full of confusion made Icarus throw his head back and laugh for several moments so much so that the tears were mixed in the sadness. "My little fool has returned." Layla pouted. Why did it sound like he was praising her when he was not? Layla scrunched her nose thinking something before looking down at her feet for the first time truly noticing the vermilion ruby that Icarus gifted her on his birthday.

I miss that frowning face, said Lucas inside. Irina waited for the soft noise when Lucas hit the closed door. She counted from one to three, then went the hit. Dbraakk. “Auch…” She said with a light laugh. Lucas grimaced. “I hope the door alright.” She added teasingly. Then she continued waking inside. Lucas followed her with a smirk on his face. “I was doing it on purpose.” He said. Stopping her step, Irina turned to look at Lucas in disbelieve. She knew that would’ve been hurt, a little at least.

And for the first time, we saw her crying while beaming a beautiful curve on her lips. “We got each other’s back. We, the Celestial Twelve, fight as one,” Nicanor blissfully declared then he raised his closed fist on the air. We all followed and tossed each other’s fist. Then, we laughed as if we’re in our casual get-together. “Let’s find for the door to the—” Lotus halted when a familiar evil laugh reverberated in our ears. Shock completely etched on our faces. “You haven’t beat me yet. Don’t be too excited to leave this floor,” he stated. What is this sh*t all about? No one moved an inch among us. We were all terrified.

I clarified, “I was being chased and I asked it to get me out of there. I never specified where.” “You asked it?” The Game Master snorted. His arms dropped from the back of the couch, and he leaned forward with his obscured head on his hands. His voice was full of surprised amusement. “Pretty much.” I nodded, nearly jumping from my seat when he erupted in rich laughter. His laughter was the sound of magic and riddles, mystery and playfulness. His laugh was magic itself; it was the wonder of Iridian all wrapped up in one deep voice. The musical sound rang out through the large room, bouncing off the walls before escaping through the dozens of open windows. I waited patiently for him to finish

If you're really a Ford, I'll let you use my head as a soccer ball. The room burst into laughter. Mia's face darkened. Her voice turned cold. "Logan, enough. Keep this up and I'm really breaking up with you." My consciousness started fading. My limbs turned cold. Darkness crept into my vision. With difficulty, I turned toward a blurry figure near the doorway. Using the last of my strength, I forced out: "Help... me..." Aaron burst out laughing. "Who's going to save you? Your fans?" The crowd laughed as they shoved me back into the liquor again.

Now that his ass is gone, fate decided to give me the mess he made. "There you go, my Luna. It's all done. Please don't put pressure on it." Arthritis said, standing to his feet. Then he turned around to gaze at me, frowned, and said, "It's now your turn, Mr." Ignoring his arrogant tone, I took out my shirt and at that moment, I caught Iris, staring intensely, not at my eyes but my lips. But she immediately gazed the other way when she noticed me staring at her, and I smirked at how naive she is.

This place was dangerous already, since we had been compromised. “Why are you yelling at me?” She asked, sobbing out of the blue. Situations like these are not my strong suit, so I gently pat her back for her to calm down. “The last thing you want to do is cry right now.” When the words came out of my mouth, I wondered silently if that was what consolation was supposed to sound like. Iris laughed out loud, as soon as I said that. “I was playingggg!” She screamed as she ran from me to the other side of the suite.