IS LOVE REALLY A THING?

CHAPTER 3

So this is the last chapter I'll be dropping till I get feedbacks that you guys want these to continue.

If not.....take care of yourself

Final note:Peace out!

SCARLET'S  POV

I got back to my apartment trembling with fear.

"Did I almost die today?"

"Did I just witness someone get shot tonight?"

"So I literarily just saw a dead man and his culprit!"

I placed my head face down on my pillow as I began to sob." I almost got shot!"I reminded myself as heavy tears streamed down my cheeks.

"Why did I have to be present then?"

"Why wasn't I home before all that happened".

I couldn't but place my head deeper into my pillow. To make matters worse, I had just been threatened by a Mafia king.

"If I didn't resume back to work the next day...he was coming for my head" I continued to sob.

"Was he bluffing? Could he really come for my head?"

"What the heck? I still had my rights as a citizen!"

I was currently helpless, I didn't know what to do. I quickly picked up my cell phone and rang my best friend Stella.

I couldn't call home, definitely not when I knew that my mom was very paranoid and my dad wouldn't hesitate to call the police and media offices over.

Besides they were miles away from where I was and the last thing I wanted was my body laying naked beside a dumpster before anybody that knew me even noticed.

" Hello Scar!" The excited voice greeted me.

"Hello Stella!" I replied with my voice trembling.

"What's the matter?" She was quick to guess that something was wrong.

" I almost got shot today" I ran her a brief summary of all that had happened ending with little sobs down my throat.

If there was any thing I knew Stella could do, It was definitely finding solutions to all of my problems and making sure I was okay.

There was a time in college that I had issues with a lecturer who was  making advances at me. I was too scared to speak up then.

Stella quickly detected,Cause I was failing at some courses we both knew I was very good at. She confronted me and I had to give in. Told her all that was happening and how helpless I was.

She assured me that everything was going to be okay,which I didn't believe till there was a publicity that stated that Mr Maxwell,my assaulter was a rapist and corrupt lecturer of the University.

It was later after his execution I found out that Stella was behind his arrest. She had picked up the investigation and found proofs enough to bring the man down,all on her own. Stella was my hero.

"Are you okay?......." I drifted back to our conversation.

" Yes! At least for now"

"For now? What do you mean?" She questioned

" I was also threatened" I managed to speak up.

"By who?"

" The Mafia king "

" I'll get back to you",she said in an haste as she hung up.

I just laid on my back with my face up staring at the ceiling.

There was no sleep for me tonight,till I found what to do about the whole situation In front of me.

"Ping!ping!"

My phone finally rang. Waking my half asleep body back to consciousness.

"How did I manage to doze even in a situation like mine" I was nothing short of a wonder.

"Hello Scar!"I could hear Stella's voice again at the other end of the call.

" Hello Stella! So could you come up  something to help me out?"I requested.

She sighed and I could clearly hear it.
" Scar I just ran a background check on this guy and trust me there's little or nothing the police or court would be able to do about it".

Even with our hope dashed she continued " He rules almost half the people in this city Scar". She finally concluded.

" I'm sure I'm definitely gonna die soon" I said faintly

"Don't say that Scar,you ain't gonna die and I promise we would work something out together" I just nodded
Even tho she couldn't see me

"I'll be coming over next tomorrow after I inform my husband about it".

Yeah Stella was two years older than I was,but that had never been an issue with our friendship. We were just perfect together.

EVAN'S POV

I was already exhausted and the only thing I needed was sleep. Of course there was something else I knew how to do well asides killing people, it was definitely sleeping.

I took off my shirt and pants as I stepped into the shower turning it on. Running my hands freely on my body,I cleaned myself up...and then I did it.

Grabbing my stick gently I stroked it. I started slowly as the water drops began to feel more heavier and hot as they fell on me.

There was the picture in my head, I have had it upstairs since I left the diner. The young kid I saw was probably the most innocent beauty I've ever met.

I stroked myself faster as the thought of her naked body crossed my mind.

Yes I had always fed on people innocence and fear,those two motivated me to be as fierce as possible... And the look she had on at the diner definitely turned me on.

Faster than before I stroked again,this time Letting out the fainted moan behind my throat....I had cum.

Yeah yeah .... Call me as asshole,I still had my sexual desires to feed..I just wasn't a relationship person as I couldn't handle the other shits that came with it besides the sex.

I was fine as long as I could keep this going, I reassured myself as I stepped out of the shower... Got dressed into my pyjamas and headed for my bed.

I couldn't get enough, could I? I had my hands down my pants again underneath my duvet.

" Shit! Who the hell was she to cause me to do this over again". I cursed as I resumed what it was I was doing earlier in the shower.

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