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CHAPTER 3.

She was walking straight with her head dipped forth between her shoulders which seems slamming down too. She could feel the tickling session raised all over her body when a cold wind passed through her.

Kissing her face and piercing into her bones. She let out a huff in frustration, not knowing what to do next. Amy asked her to come along with her but she refused on the spot, not even giving it a second thought. It might be made Amy's mood sour and she started to plead. The argument didn't go well and they headed back to their path with disappointed and frustrated faces.

Now, when she was walking all alone sudden chill was making her feel frozen. Like she wasn't alone. This town was small and had a small population, moreover, where she was living rarely people came out of their comfort name, houses. Especially at this hour.

She knows it was a whiff of danger. Feeling someone coming close to her, making her sweaty. Her legs started to shake but she increased her pace and mostly started running toward the destination.

A deep sighed heard by her, making her doubt certain someone was following her but that sigh sounds like irritation.

" Slow down, you'll fall. " She gasp hearing the familiar voice behind her, it was all she took and run recklessly. A deep groan in disappointment made her gulp but she didn't stop. Her hijab wasn't wrapping neatly around her and it started to loose. She could feel the hijab falling from her head but she catch it before it could fall from her chest. It wasn't time to fix it so she wrapped it around her head. The fast-approaching steps have been turning into running sound like hers.

" Stop right there. " He shouted behind her but her breath hitched feeling him getting close to her. Her legs were taking large steps in running as much as she could. Her heart was getting shallow in fear.

The feeling of him getting close was turning her blue, when she thought he will catch her- a hand wrapped around her and another was resting on her forehead, at the same time she was prevented to go further.

Still, her forehead and his hand hit something hard, but as he was covering her head she was safe. Can't say anything about his hand.

" Idiot. " He groaned pulling his hand back in such a harsh way she brutally stumbled back and end up falling on the street.

" What got into you? Why you were running? " He was growling like it was her fault she end up here- in that state. Her eyes widen in rage but stood up dusting her clothes.

" You were following me. " She barked at his face not knowing it was his shoulder. " Since you save me from falling off the cliff you started to stalk me. " Her face has been turned where his face was. It made her cheeks heat up in embarrassment.

" So what? " His open confession made her gulp but at the same time, her blood boiled. Her small hands clench into balls as her teeth made a gritting sound.

" Don't you have shame? " She barked but this time she knew, she shouted at his face.

" Easy. Your throat will hurt and secondly. No. I don't have any. Cupcake. " He was scanning her face and her chest which wasn't wrapped as carefully as she used to cover. Her senses were knocked out of her mind. Inventively he look around if there was someone to witness her beauty, and guess it was his luck. The street was as silent as a cemetery.

" Don't call me that. " She shouted again but flinched when he shouted back. " Stop shouting at me. " His roar shook the whole street even a few dogs started to bark.

She curled herself in fear but his anger didn't go down even after seeing her shivering badly.

" What do you think you're doing? " She said, in a low scary tone wrapping herself to prevent his eyes see her existence.