The Cold She-wolf

Chapter Eighty-four: the date (2)

Krystal's POV

   I hugged my knees tightly to my chest, my chin resting atop and my body trembling with revulsion and a bit of horror. Lynn continuously glanced at me from the driver's seat, chortling and breaking into laughter occasionally. Why was I like that? Good question. I always knew Lynn was demonic but I didn't think he was this demonic.

   After driving from the mall, we made our way to the park. We couldn't eat as planned because I saw a poodle that caught my interest. Then Lynn suggested we abduct the dog and make waste of his fur. Of course, you can imagine my delight at that suggestion and how I viewed him as perfect. What better way to spend our date than making others miserable for our delight?

   We abducted the dog and shaved off all of his fur within minutes. Since it was fun, we got a couple more dogs and did the same until some people alerted the local authorities about the fur burglars. Lynn and I had no choice but to escape and leave.

   From there, he took me to the cinema and we watched a movie called "The Meg". It was a really good movie and it was exciting. I didn't know why he would suggest something like that to me and expect me to be scared but I had no idea he was warming me up. Then the second movie came, the movie that topped all movies I'd watched—which isn't much. Normal people won't call it horrifying but to me, it was a nightmare.

   The movie is hard to explain. I didn't get the point of it but I knew it was about a girl obsessed with pink and kindness. The characters were too brightly colored and they kept breaking into song every damn minute! Everyone was so kind and loving and the whole concept made me puke three times before I ended up running out of the cinema after the credits. Wynter had gone stiff with shock. We've both been traumatized.

   "Are you still shaking?" Lynn asked, muffling his laugh. I screwed my neck to look at him and glared at him so hard my eyes hurt. The hidden tears had a lot to do with it as well. He chuckled. "I knew you'd hate it but I didn't think it would be this bad. The movie isn't all—"

   "They were singing, Merlynn, singing!" I cried out with dismay. "There was love and happiness everywhere and even the so-called antagonist kept dancing!!! What kind of villain is talked into becoming good?! And do you call polluting the ocean real evil?!!! He didn't even do much! Humans are already foolish creatures so they do that on their own?! And come on! You have a gun in your hand and yet you leave the gun on the table and chase after the so-called heroine. And why the fuck was the villain standing there and watching the over-perfect heroine and downright stupid hero confess their love for each other, in the middle of a crisis?!!!!!" There were a lot of things wrong with the movie that made me want to pluck my eyes out. I mean, I ended up throwing up and Wynter was still paralyzed from shock.

It doesn't make any sense!!!

   "Told you I'm a man of surprises," what will be a surprise is how the headlines would report the death of the writers… no, every crew member responsible for that worthless piece of junk. "but I'm sorry. Maybe I went too far with it. I just wanted something that will displease you,"

   "You wanted to scare me, well congrats, you have. But you wanna know what would be more traumatic? The people who will discover the bodies of the crew members. I already memorized all their names, every single last one of them. I'll find them, hunt them down, and make them pay—"

   "Krystal, it's just a movie," Lynn said worriedly, "calm down!" Calm down? I was scared out of my wits by that movie. It's not just a movie—

«Actually, it is, and you're overreacting,» Wynter spoke up for the first time since the incident. «And you're losing your charms, darling, so cut it out.» I glanced at Lynn and saw the genuine worry on his face. I cursed under my breath seeing as I was really freaking him out. I lowered my legs and smiled forcefully, covering my mouth and giggling.