Voices we listen | Hyunlix

I won't speak, cub

Chapter 19

I won't speak, cub

POV Felix

-U looked for me?

I heard the deep ass voice made me shiver as I felt the person on my right as he stood there. I didn't bother to look in his direction. I knew it was him.

He looked with the interest on the style of the clothes I had on myself. His eyes went through all of me several times.

-I like u style like this.

-I never asked.

I shrugged him off and he smiled taking the cigarette himself and joining me.

-Why are u looking for me? Profiler...

I looked him finally being able to normally his features under a better light. He was handsome and attractive as hell, the long features made him look like the most dangerous spider in the world and the leather jacket with leather pants made him look even hotter than he was. The red hair was in a small pony tail as he looked even more desirable than ever, I changed the look on his hands as he smoked calmly looking at me as I was an expensive toy in the shop to have.

-I want to know.

I said and he turned his head to the side, smoking hard and looking at his cigarette now and occasionally at me.

-What do u want to know baby?

-I want to know what happened in past.

He laughed at the words and continued to smoke and placed close to me near the wall hitting his head on the wall.

-I have the profile ready to send to the police, u wil be arrested soon trust me.

-I have reason not to believe u, darling.

He whispered to me in the ear turning to me, the hair he pushed to the side as his marble eyes went on mine as I felt tension between us, the nagging feeling to arrest him and at the same time curiosity to discover the truth.

-Come on.

He said throwing the cigarette unfinished in the bin going forward.

-Where are we going?

-U want know the truth, come with me.

I tensed up as I was in real danger now to be left alone with him, but the should of the discovering killed me inside, I stood still.

-I know u want to know more, I am leaving now, if u won't come u will never know, cub.

He said and he knew I couldn't miss the chance and the ideal of running away from him and doing after arrest as I felt I won't be able to do that.

He came up to his motorbike as I saw he took the helmet looking at me.

-I won't speak in the prison cell if u want to know.

I rushed to him and he smiled and placed the helmet into my head locking it up, as I felt the think air of strong cigarettes and expensive perfume, it was some limited addition as the combination wasn't a common one. He smiled as he got the thoughts as I hear.

-It's "Red Musk", my personal perfume, I told to create for me.

I sniffed it more, there was a sour note with the strong aggressive aroma. Women like such smell.

-Disgusting.

I told and he smirked at the words I threw at him as I placed myself at the back of the bike and held into him.