Owned by a Mystic (A DJ-Fan Story)

Masquerade Ball.

As I step in our Old School, I can hear that melodious music playing. Trumpets were playing and everything is beauty. It's a Renaissance themed Masquerade Ball. I felt my heart pound when I remember that note sticked on my office that he will come. Is he really coming? I was awaken up when I heard the Master of Ceremony acknowledges me.

Acknowledging the arrival of Ms. Peralta wearing a stunning red ball gown. C'mon join us to formally start the party.

I was an SSG member during my time that's why, I'm one of the VIP's tonight but I preferred in an ordinary table. Janella was not able to come. Her dad had a heart attack and now, I'm all alone. Drinking this strawberry flavored vodka. I regret coming.. I regret believing on someone that I haven't known.  Mystic.

Everybody was busy with their partners. Dancing and dancing.. It was such a transformation for our school tonight. It seems like it was wearing a gown too. I really don't have the idea why I don't have a date! As far as I know, I stunned over those cheeky girls ahead. Tsk.

I was busy watching everybody and suddenly my attention went on the guy entering the door. He's wearing a black tuxedo and a black bowtie. It seems like no one knows him because of that full mask he's wearing. Weird..

His body framework is really great. I was about to sip on my drink when he passed by on my table. His scent, it was familiar!

For Pete's Sake! I know this guy. But because of that hell mask, I was not able to recognize him.

It was already 10 in the evening. I was waiting for a surprise, maybe Mystic's surprise? But nothing happened.

The MC announces that there would be an opportunity to dance someone from other departments. I was having my weird face then suddenly someone handed his hand. It's the guy wearing the full masked lately.

"Can I have a dance, my princess? "

What?! My princess? I knew someone that who only calls me Princess.. It's Tristan. My fucking ex boyfriend. I wanted to refuse. But because of my curiosity, I accepted his request.

It's a moment of silence between us. But I can feel his warm hand touching mine. I feel comfortable on his presence.. Ha-how could I say this things?

"How's life? " he suddenly broke the silence.

"Good. " I uttered.

"Do you still remember me?"

"Pardon? "

"Nothing. I said you are gorgeous tonight. "

"Thanks. "

"What's your name? "

"You don't know who am I? " I almost shouted.

"Kilala kita. You are that wonderful blessing that God gave me, but I just wasted the opportunity to be with you. I wasted you, Prince. "

I was shock with his words. I knew it! It's Tristan. I was about to slap him when he run. Tignan mo nga naman, bumalik ang duwag. He's still that one bullshit who left me.

The one who drinks yesterday, still drinks today.

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Third Person's POV

It's been a wasteful night.

I saw Prince slap the guy wearing a full mask. I was about to get her attention, I was about to sing something for her. But because of that hell guy.. It was ruined. I was about to have that dance with her but the guy stole that chance. I saw Prince walk out through the door. I wanted to run after her, but it's not yet the right time. It's not the right time for me to formally introduced myself.

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Magulo na ba? :D HAHAHA. Sa mga nagsasabing iisa si Tristan at Mystic, may pagbabago ba sa nase-sense niyo? :) Sorry for the very slow updates. Keep reading. =))) Thankyou!