Chapter 2: Karma

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A sound of the door opening woke the blue haired guy who was sleeping on the queen-size bed in the middle of the room. He opened his eyes slowly and stared at the red haired guy who's busy with the cups and pouring something in one of them. He's standing rather far from the bed, but the blue guy could see the tea pot clearly. It was well made porcelain with pure white color and some red roses; the cups had the same pattern. The smell of the fresh tea was spreading in that room and tickling the blue's nose.

"You're awake?" The red guy brought a cup of tea for the blue, ".... You can call me Karma...... Who are you and...... What's happened to you?" He sat on the edge of the bed.

The blue didn't give a respon and just staring at Karma blankly. He tried to change his sleep position, but a cry of pain came out as he curled up.

Karma sighed, "with that bruises on all of your body.... No wonder if you can't even move....... Don't force yourself....." He put the cup on the small table near the bed, "I didn't find your ID card or something else on you..... Did someone stole it and beated you up?"

The blue still shut his mouth and shivering in pain. Karma shrugged, then stepped out of that room. With a long heavy sigh, this fragile-looked blue tried to calm himself. The pain in his entire body was unbearable and even he couldn't release his voice. He's gasping and panting uncontrollably, squeezing his chest.

"It's.......... Hurt............." He whispered in tears.

He closed his eyes and sobbing in silence, since enduring the pain decreased his energy.

"Hmm........ Fever......." Karma appeared in sudden with a bowl in his hand and his other hand touched the blue's forehead.

The blue opened his eyes slowly, but he blacked out before he could give a sign to Karma. Karma tried to wake him up, but it useless.

".......... Then he's sleeping in silence......" He sighed, " guess that you're thinking of keeping your eyes close like this forever....." He muttered.

After he put the bowl on the same table as the cup, he left the room, but before he closed the door, he glanced at the blue dejectedly. His steps sounded heavy. While he's walking to the living room, he's thinking hard about something.

"This.... Isn't..... good......." He muttered, clenching his fist.

He ran out of that room and locking the front door then walked away. The sun was shinning bright above the apartment where Karma lived. It wasn't a big and lux apartment, but nice. It had three floors, simple design and not many tenants since it was a brand new apartment which was inaugurated recently. There was a small emblem on each door of the room. It's a red phoenix-looked symbol above the small peeking lens. Although it wasn't lux, didn't mean that it was cheap. The room was wide with 2 bedrooms, 1 kitchen, 1 dinning room, 1 wide bathroom-complete with the bathtub and shower-and 1 living room. Wasn't that obvious that Karma was son of rich family? He could do anything he liked and seemed like he's back with some plastic and paper bags in his hands. He climbed the stairs to the third floor; his room was at the end of the corridor. He unlocked it then opened the door slowly, trying not to wake his guest in his bedroom. After closing the front door, he put everything in the cabinets and fridge in the kitchen.

"The groceries, done... Now....." He grabbed the paper bag, "at least he can change to this...." He threw his sight to the bedroom where his guest slept sharply.

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