What the heck…
It is he?
My present victim is this dark-brown haired guy with a pair of blue eyes?
“You’re a…. THIEF?!” he foolishly asked.
Isn’t it obvious, Fool?
*Think*
*Think*
*Think*
Amber, think!
What shall you do to escape this?
Ah! Yea!
I made a small smirk as I shuffled my hair until it became a mess.
I tore my sleeves using my free arm.
He showed a confused expression.
I forced myself to fall on the ground with him on top of me.
“Hey! What’s this?” He asked.
“HELP! HELP! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME!” I screamed and screamed.
“Hey! Why are you screaming? What’s the problem?” He seemed to be worried.
“HELP! PLEASE! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME!” I screamed again.
Four men, who are passing by, rushed to us after seeing our position.
“Hey, what the heck are you doing?” One guy asked pulling Cyrus up.
I sat down and pretend to be crying.
“Sir, please, help me.” I begged.
Haha! Sorry, Cyrus!
(Cyrus’ POV)
Shit!
This is a bullshit!
I’ve been framed-up?!
Oh no!
I am the victim here, but here I am in the police station being interrogated by these officers.
“I’ve told you! That girl is a snatcher! She stole my pendant so I caught her!” I defended for the nth time.
“If that so, how will you explain your position when the by-passers came?” asked by one of the policemen.
“You were in top of her with her dress torn. It’s obviously a RAPE!” insisted by the other.
Urgh! I never had any intention to do something like that on that tomboy!
I’m really full of this!
“Cyrus!!!” A familiar voice called me out.
I looked back and see who I am expecting.
“What’s this, sir?” Zymph asked as he sits across me.
“This kid actually attempted to rape a girl.” The cop said.
“What?!” Zymph is shocked too.
He looked at me like ‘What-the-F-are-you-thinking?’.
“C’mon, Zymph! Don’t believe him! It was a frame-up!” I defended.
I was about to continue explaining when…
“Sir! Sir! Sir!” another fat cop came to the scene bringing a note.
“The girl left this.” He said.
The chief cop reads it.
“Sir, I’m not going to file a case against my boyfriend, Cyrus Choi. We had a misunderstanding, and I accidentally tripped on the ground when I was passing by him so he also fell on top of me. About my dress, it’s a design that it was torn. Please don’t make my boyfriend suffer. Thanks and sorry for the disturbance.”
“Ahhh… So you’re her boyfriend.” The thin cop said while nodding.
Boyfriend?!
Amber, you’re really great in this kind of situations, huh?
“You should’ve told us earlier, and you must’ve not told us that she’s a snatcher.” The other cop teased.
“You may go now.” The other cop said.
We left the police station, and I bought some soft drinks along the way to the parking lot.
***
“Amber, you’re so dead!” I said as I crumple the can of the empty soft drink I drunk.
“Amber again?” Zymph asked as he drives his blue sports car to my house.
“She’s the reason why I almost got to jail.” I said.
“Ah… That’s okay, Cyrus. Past is past. Just forget it!” he simply said.
Aissh~! Here he comes again, showing me his easy-going style.
I just stayed silent and start to organize my evil plan.
Three days after the incident, it’s school days again.
It’s time for revenge.
Ha Ha Ha Ha!
(End of Cyrus’ POV)
