When I reached my room breathless, I immediately searched my bag for the medicines I take in case I get panic attacks. It was a medicine that my therapist gave me.
After finding it, I grab a glass of water before chewing it down my throat. It's not really necessary to chew it out, but thinking of what happened earlier makes me want to grind my teeth.
How shameless can a human being become? It seems like he reached the top level! I can't believe he's my new boss.
I felt myself calming down after a minute of taking meds and I decided to take a walk in the shore. So I took my sunglasses and went outside.
I love the sea - scratch that, I'm actually obsessed with it. The smell, the sound it makes, the color it reflects from the sky and the creatures that live in it.
I gently massage my temples as I walk down the grainy path. I would leave this place this afternoon so it wouldn't hurt for me to enjoy a little view of the sea in front of this fancy villa of the devil, right?
I was supposed to eat, but that boss of mine decided to ruin my appetite.
"You look so stress," said by the unfamiliar voice.
I tilted my head around to see who it is. It's someone I don't know. He's topless. His skin is gently touched by the sun and it's glowing brown. It's obvious that he's been soaked in the sun because of how brown his skin is - but he still looks good. It suits him honestly. He have that charming face that could woo girls.
I didn't gave him an answer and looked away before started walking.
"Well that was rude," He chuckled.
I ignored him once again and walked away faster. This man ruins the mood. When I no longer heard footsteps following me, I decided to sit in the sand and stare at the calm sea.
It's honestly hot, but the wind coming from the ocean is cold.
"Fine, you're ignoring me. Might as well join you." I frowned when I heard the same voice.
"You've gotta be kidding me," I groaned.
I heard him laugh, the laugh that I can describe as an innocent one. This guy looks younger than me but he acts like we're the same age.
"I'm Joshua by the way, 19 years old. My parents are the caretakers of this villa. We were surprised that the owner decided to use this after many years of abandonment--"
"I didn't asked." I buried my face in my knees and closed my eyes, "Leave me alone." I continued to say.
"Hey, I'm not going to hurt you, alright?"
"I'm not interested."
He cackled once again. This annoyed me so much that I gave him a death glare.
"Leave," I said.
"Not unless you tell me your na-"
His sentence were cut off when a huge bang was heard. I looked around to see where it came from and looked at the young man who got quiet.
"Hey?" I waved my hand in front of his face. He didn't made a single expression. I just shrieked in panic when he slowly landed on the sand and that's where I saw blood coming out of his head.
Blood...
The smell of blood is awful and it almost made me black out. My hands are shaking as I reach the lying body beside me.
"Shit, Joshua!" I exclaimed and fear started creeping inside me. He's bleeding so much.
My eyes widened from the realization of what happened. Someone shot him. Someone fucking shot him, in the head! And it happened in front of me!
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