Chapter Thirteen

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"Wow, you're really skilled." Scaramouche said in amusement watching you play the shooting game.

"I know."

"Have you held a gun before...?" his question made you froze for a brief moment as you snapped your head towards his and smiled,

"Yes, a toy gun...!"

"Really?"

"Of course! why would I held a gun when even just the sound of it gives me shivers down my spine."

He shrugs, "Congratulations Miss! here's your reward!" said the person who was operating the game, handing you the big teddy bear which was the prize obviously.

You smiled happily hugging the teddy bear tightly "Thank you so much!", turning to Scaramouche who was already staring at you

"See? didn't I told you? I did it better." a smug grin plastered on your lips as you flips your hair

He rolled his eyes, "At least I didn't scream my lungs out while riding the roller coaster and throws up after."

A blush crept on your face, rather embarrassed blush "It's just that I'm not used to it ok?!"

"Is that so? well let's ride it over and over again, in that way you'll slowly get used to it." a devilish grin visible in his lips as you two walked side by side

"I'll have to decline sir, I'm not trying to die early" Scaramouche chuckled but he didn't uttered another word

Silence fell over the two of you, it wasn't awkward but rather comfortable as you two were walking a certain blond male caught your eyes walking towards your direction.

KAZUHAAA?! SHIT SHIT SHITT AHHHH I TOTALLY FORGOT HE'S HERE! THERE WON'T BE ENOUGH TIME TO HIDEE! WHAT IF HE MISUNDERSTOOD?! WHAT IF HE ACCUSED ME OF STALKING HIM?! ARGHHH!

Your chest was beating like crazy, a panic expression plastered on your face, looking around finding a potential hiding place.

Scaramouche looked at you. "What's up with you? you look pale."

"Kazuha will see me...! see us!"

He raised a brow, "So?"

"What do you mean so?! what if he accused me of stalking him?! then he'll despise me and then he'll report me to the police for stalking him then I'll ended up in jail and I won't be able to become a millionaire in that point! my life is ruined!" you dramatically gasp but then you realize something

He frowned, "You're so dramatic." you snapped out of your thoughts when Scaramouche placed his palm in the back of your head and pulled you closer to him.

"What the fvck are you doing?!" you mumbled

"Stay still if you don't wanna go to jail, he's coming." Yours and his body pressed against each other.

𝐌𝐒. 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐘, 𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐄 | Scaramouche Where stories live. Discover now