(The•Devil's•Plaything)
_______________CHAPTER 27&28
By; Jack God'stime.
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Oh Tyson... YOU'RE FÚCKING DEAD!
He carried Zinnia out of that room, but his eyes never left her face even as he started walking to the direction of his room.
He placed her in bed and covered her, then he wiped the ball of tears on her cheeks, crushing it between his thumb and index finger.
Zinnia didn't move a bit, it's like none of her body works whenever she's in her unconscious sleep like this.
Sleep paralysis.
He suddenly started bringing his hand to her face with the aim of caressing it, but he stopped halfway and dropped the hand, standing from beside her.
He turned his back on her and faced the wall.
Why is she scared of belts? Why is the metal clamps sound always making her pass out?
Back then in the hospital... He's sure there was no metal clamps but he heard the screaming of a name NICA.
According to his research, that's her late mother's name... Is she traumatized by the name too?
There's so much to find out about her, but her stubborn head will never speak easily unless he forces or threatens her.
He's not tired of doing that anyways. If she thinks she can escape by putting on a stubbornness charade, then she's fúcking joking.
He turned to look at her again, and he got a reminder on his phone.
• Mission by 10.
They're supposed to clear the Swiss man tonight, but right now he's having other thoughts
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VIKTOR'S MANSION*
Britney's car drove into the compound, and the guards welcomed her respectfully.
It's not her first time here.
She's holding a first aid box as she stepped out of the car, looking so worried and distraught.
One of the housemaids actually called to tell her that Viktor refused to get his face treated after the fight with Tyson earlier in school, and she came because of that.
Viktor wasn't in the living room, so she climbed the stairs and entered his room.
She met him about to come out too, and just like the maid said, his face is still a mess with the fresh wounds.
"What the fûck! What is wrong with you Viktor! You can't leave your face like this! " She gasped, dropping the box to hold his face.
He cringed in pains, and she gasped again.
"I don't think first aid kit will work, we need to go to the hospital you might get sick! " She said urgently.
"I'll be fine, really. Just chill" Viktor said simply.
"No you won't be. There's no way you'll be fine at home with your face like this" she insisted, holding his face again.
"Stop!" He snapped, shaking her off.
She staggered, looking at him shockingly.
He relaxed and inhaled then held her arms.
"I'm sorry, Brit. But I'll be fine for real. You don't have to worry" he smiled, and she nodded.

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