Forbidden Love // Z.M

Chapter 5 - Arrival & introduction

"Love is of all passions the strongest, for it attacks simultaneously the head, the heart, and the senses." – Lao Tzu

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Evangeline's P.O.V

"Follow me, we do not want the others waiting." the guards rushing over at pointing to me to follow his orders. I nodded and walked quickly behind him, I don't want me to get killed the first day.

He pushed through those gigantic french doors and led me out from one of those courtyards to inside of a building, even though all of those building look the same but this one is not bad as well, the large brick construction is stage up to around eight stories with large windows and fancy engravings along the wall , aligned with those ancient naked statues, what is with people liking those stuff, I thought to my self.

"Go into the door , first room to your left." the guard said with not emotions shown on and left. meanwhile I looked around to this extraordinary palace, this is just so much cooler than going to a boring museum where you are not allowed to touch anything, I wonder how much will they worth if I bring them back to the 21st century, that is if I ever return home. Curiosity brings to me as I could help but touch one of the small boat statue, that is one of my habit, I have to touch everything I find interesting.

"What are you doing, snooping around in this place." a mysterious voice came from behind me and made me jumped back at the sudden subject. I turned around to see who it is, a guy with dark hair walking toward me, he is around my age, wearing the same as the rest of those males;  long black coat , with white dresshirt underneath, light black pants with black boots, (Side Picture)somehow he somehow manages to standout but I am not sure in a good or bad way. his intense stare at me just brought me into reality, having the urge to just run away.

"I was.. just .. umm " I am having trouble with words right now, this never happens I am always managed to blurted out whatever stuff I want, which gets me into trouble most of the time but I can't hold it in.

"that's what I thought, you are a thief!you don't deserve to be here, you prick" he pointed his index finger at me, indicating that I am what he predicted. Which that got me really angry, I hated being accused of something I did not do especially by this rude dude whom I met just less than two minutes ago. Oh he is about to get some girl action.

"How dare of you accused me for such a thing? You have no rights of doing that, and I wasn't trying to steal any fucking thing because they are all fugly as hell, I mean you 18th century people has no sense of taste in decor, or anything, what is wrong with you and even I was stealing your stuff , you don't have the rights of taking me away , who are you? Fucking Obama? No I don't think so so get your fucking asshole out of my face or else I will have to take it out for you, you bastard." yep that's right I wear a lot, sorry not sorry, I have been told but that's the only way to led out my anger and violence, kind of . I know totally girl-like.

My "speech" left that guy unemotional, he just froze there , did not know what to do or what to say proablly about my way of speaking and acting, I guess he has never seen anything like this before.

I expected him to leave but he started laughing hysterically, didn't care if I am here or not, jut kept on going on until he noticed my weird expression I had on my intentioned face. 

"Pardon, waht are you staring at, it is extreamly rude to stare  you know." he just have to have his nose up in the clouds, doesn't he.

"excuse me, but who are you, you have no right to judge me! "

"Don't you know who I am, you unknowledged prude, why are women like you so unskillful?

"All I know is that you a hell of a bastard that is a devil worshipper who hates every human being on this planet, you know what? Fuck off! I said with pride while walking away, then I turned around and smiled at him.