Fox Class?

Chapter 42

WRITER'S NOTE: hello everyone! i hope you are doing well and staying safe! please enjoy this next chapter!

HTD: Human Trafficking Department

- cehilmot :)

ALLURO:

If he wanted to do it, he could've just said so, I wouldn't have cared. I'm not fazed by see other people private parts, when you work with the Captain in HTD long enough you get used to seeing all sorts of things. Some you wish you didn't but hey, what choice do you have? Vincent is a better kisser than I am, probably because if the dumb pig, which reminds me, I need to go to school sometime, maybe when Vincent decides to go to school, I'll go with him. I haven't kissed anyone before. I probably said too much about not having forced sex, to be honest, I didn't care what they did to me, by time it happened I had found out everything in my life went wrong...because I was cursed. I didn't see the point in living anymore. If I told you, it was the chameleon who Mary was sleeping with, would you be surprised? I think I was twelve when it happened, I don't remember. Sure, I was raped, but karma will come back and hit them both hard, and I hope it renders her with infertility and him without a dick. It doesn't matter anymore.

While I was relieving Vincent, I put the campfire out and put everything I took out of my car back in, of course using Hellfire. Hellfire comes in handy sometimes, especially when you want to get rid of something quick and make it look natural after it's done. When I finish wiping Vincent down from his own mess that didn't get on me, it's already quite dark outside. When it's night for some reason, I don't have trouble reading the time. I don't know, maybe it's because the more fun stuff happens at night, who knows?

"I was raped, but it doesn't affect me anymore. I got over it a while ago, when I had to come to terms with my body and soul." I explain to Vincent as I climb into the front seat, "I think it is time I take you home now. I shouldn't worry your mother too much. You are her only and favourite child."

He blushes, "Can I sit in the front with you?"

Before I can reply there's a knock on my window. The man that stopped me in the city is at the beach with the prince who are both waiting patiently for me to get out of the car.

"Who are they, Ally?" Vincent asks trying to get a better look at them from the backseat windows.

I immediately lock all the doors of my car and tell Vincent to stay quiet and lay low in the backseat. I turn my engine on just enough for me to crack my window open so I can speak and hear them without showing the insides of my car.

"What do you want and how did you find me?" I ask impatiently.

"Miss Fox, you aren't the hardest of people to try to find, quite the opposite actually. We'd like you to accept the invitation to the ball. The prince is here to speak to you personally, as well. If you would be so kind to show you face to the prince while he addresses the invitation to you." He informs in a monotone voice again.

Don't worry, I will stay hidden as promised. Vincent's reassuring voice in my head says.

I step out of my car careful not to open my door too wide and lock it behind me. I lean against the car as the prince walks forward and removes his hood. I look to my left taking his appearance as a joke.

"I thought the prince doesn't meet with his fox saviour. Did he get cold feet?" I tease with a dark sense of humour lacing my voice.

"Very funny, fox. I did not get cold feet even though you were the one who gave me cold feet by trying to kill me in the ocean." He responds in the same tone as I.

"Well, then I guess that means I will not be attending your coming-of-age ball now, will I? I must've earnt the title deader than dead now, I take it?"

"Indeed, you have, but you will be dead after my ball in which, you are attending since you saved my life." The prince says handing me a black envelope with the royal wax seal pressed firmly into the back.

"Hmmm, if I am to attend, I request that you hand me another four, unless you have invited my guardian Bruce Kingsely who is the CEO of the largest technology company in Rayloss."

"What of him?"

"If you have invited his family excluding me, obviously, then I believe those invitations can be given to me."

"So, you are saying to only invite him and not his family? When a fox wants to be a fox and destroy everyone's fun. Not a chance."

"Well, then, in that case I will not be able to come if I do not have the support I need. That is, if you don't want to end up drowning again, your Highness."

"Fine, you are given those three invitations. Servant, hand it over to her."

The man he is with pulls out three additional tickets and hands them over to me.

"I think this concludes our affiliations. Be careful fox, your nine lives are sure to end soon." He huffs returning to his vehicle somewhere close by.

"Your highness, I'm not a cat. I'm a fox." I turn to facing his back.

He doesn't look back.

As I thought, your brother's life is in danger. Axel, you are the worst when it comes to communicating with me but thank you for the message. I received it loud and clear. I will make sure he does not die. If you are to one day rule over Rayloss, you better be prepared to rule besides your brother, because you are also cursed...like me.

I watch him leave for a while before getting back inside my car with the invitations. Vincent crawls into the front seat with question written all over his face.

"It looks like you will get to go to a ball as you wished. I should go make your tuxedo now, shouldn't I?" I smile at the invites.

"Ally, you will tell me, won't you?" He asks worriedly.

"Nope, I don't think I can. It has something to do with attending a ball though, that being said, I may not be around for a long while." I say disappointedly.

His hands hold mine as I stare at the seal on the back of the invitation. Their warm and safe...I think. I look up to meet his eyes, but his face comes crashing into mine to kiss me. I let him before he pulls away.

"Do what you need to do. I know that if you need to leave, there's nothing that will stop you from leaving, just make sure you come back to me, okay? I still want to hold you more. I haven't decided to let go just yet." He whispers resting his forehead against mine.

"I'll come back. I always do."