One Punch in Love II

Chapter 1

Anya Forger

It's summer and I decided to file a vacation with my buddy, Rovie. I'm confident that the organization would let me have my exclusive vacation after that bloody mission. I got bruises, scratches, and wounds on my body but that didn't stop me on fighting.

For how many years had passed Forger taught me a lot. She may switched with my system everytime I have a combat fight but there are times that she let me on my own... I, Anya fighting on her own. I know Forger is my other self. The one that is ruthless within me. But I don't have to rely on her strength because what if one day... She'll leave me. She'll leave my system. I will be weak, pathetic, and useless.

"Anya-kun are you really fully recovered?" Rovie asked. He maybe tall and handsome but it didn't skip my heartbeat nor Forger would approved too.

No one can beat my only one love... Damian. Finally! I'm going to see him!

Rovie waited for my response. Pardon me! Sy-on boy blown my mind.

"Yes. I'm fully recovered. Look! I can move better now." I said and smiled. I even did some moves to make him believe that I am really better. But the truth is... Not at all. I lied. I simply wanted to get out of this organization for a while.

Eleven freaking years had passed that I only watched Sy-on boy from afar without getting close to him. But there are times that our paths crossed with the help of Rovie. Yet I still need to distanced myself away from him.

"Anya-kun let me carry your bags." He offered. I am hesitant at first. I'm not invalid or weak. But Rovie gave me a puppy eyes. Adorable! He looks like Bond my golden retriever dog. I missed Bond... I felt my eyes watery because I remembered Dad called me in the middle of the night 7 years ago that Bond died. He died because of a certain virus that targets the dogs. Poor Bond.

"Yes, please." I said then hand it to him.

Damian Desmond

I was sitting on my swivel chair, messy hair, three buttons of my white suit is opened and my necktie is a bit on the loose. I am exhausted.

I wanted to rest. I want a vacation. But Dad forbids it. He wanted me to focus on my career because a year from now, he's going to pass all the responsibility to me. I can't believe that he's giving it to me... Not to Demetrius. Demetrius is already married to a famous international model, Clarissa Wright Kardashian. I am happy for him. He already have the love of his life. I admired how he fought his love to dad. Because dad doesn't approved his beloved wife. Aside from being an international model... Her family background is far from my dad's standard.

I heaved a sigh before closing my eyes. Socioeconomic status is everything to my dad.

Anya Forger. There... Everytime I close my eyes her name pops in my head. A bittersweet smile formed in my lips because the girl in my dreams is real.

I'm glad that Fiona confirmed it to me before dad send her off the mansion. She told me that once in my life I love a girl named Anya. The one who befriended me and protected me from my killer, Aunt Dyna Beckham and her goons.

One time I asked dad about Anya he immediately brought me to a psychiatrist and I was diagnosed with schizophrenia. Crazy right? My dad, Donovan is desperate to forget my past.

Even my friends, Ewen and Emil didn't say anything about my past especially about Anya. They kept their mouth shut for 10 years but a year ago they finally told me the truth and everything about Anya.

It started from how we met.
My petty nicknames for her.
From her single punch that made me unconscious and leave a bruised on my cheeks.
Her sweet gestures, the way she called me, and her kiss before she left the neighborhood and Bloomfield college. I thought I was dreaming of kissing her before but Fiona confirmed it to me. We really kissed. Her kiss made me regain my consciousness. But when I opened my eyes, she's already gone.

I tried to do some research about her but nobody knows who and where she is. Dad got furious when he found out about it. I receive a couple of beatings, counseling, therapy I don't know... I think of myself as a crazy shit. I wanted to flushed myself out of this world. That's when he decided to send me off abroad and studied business there.

I tried to killed myself by crossing the street and hit by a car but a short woman covered from head to toe only her eyes were exposed. She stopped me, saved me. She's not alone... She's with a guy tall and ugly. I don't know why I feel so familiar with her presence. I tried to look into her beautiful round green eyes but she avoided my gaze.

"Be careful." She whispered before they vanished from my sight.

Her voice is familiar but a bit of matured. I hope that one day our paths will cross again.

Just then I heard my phone ring.

Dad's calling...

"Hello."

"Son, you need to prepare on weekend. The Blackbell's will be here."

"Oh, the Blackbell family. Sure."

"One moment son, please be nice to Becky Blackbell because she will be your fiancee starting on weekend."

Phone call ended.
Phone fell and crashed.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~DamiAnya

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