Part 11

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   "Mel? Melissssa?" That was the only name that crossed his mind that moment.

   That person didn't make a sound so Greyson couldn't tell if it was a he or a she because his vision was too blurry and his movement was limited since his hands were wrapped under the other person's hands.

"Is that..you, Mel?"

The next thing Greyson knew he was pinned against the wall.

"Heyyy.. what-"

Greyson was cut off by a sudden kiss that was forced on his lips, it was rough and uncomfortable so Greyson pushed that person away.

"You-you're not Melissa." He said. His eyes were trying their best to focus and recognize the person. It was a guy, Greyson could tell by his build.

Then, Greyson was dragged by his arm to somewhere which he had no idea where. "Heyy, let go! Whe-where are yer gonna take me.." He tried to pull his arm but the stranger only tightened the grip.

In a blink of an eye, they were already in what looked like a small room and Greyson had no idea that they had rooms at the back of the bar. The rooms were actually for couples to do their business privately. You know that kind of thing...

   "Ouchhh!!" Greyson screeched when he was thrown on the floor. He rubbed his arm and tried to stand up.

   "Youu stupid! Who are yaah" He slurred.

   The other person leaned on the closed door and folded his arms, enjoying the view. Greyson had successfully stood up but of course by holding onto the wall. Suddenly he started crying.

"I'm sorry. Mel, I'm...sorryyy." Greyson covered his face, sobbing as he slid down on the floor. He totally forgot about the stranger who was watching him with interest.

Greyson's sobbing turned to a sudden laughter. He had a funny expression on his face. "But you..you lied to me. Ehehe Soooo... you deserve it! Ahaha"

   It was like watching a drama, the stranger walked to Greyson and bent down to his level

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It was like watching a drama, the stranger walked to Greyson and bent down to his level.

"Poor Greyson. What happened to you, ha?"

Greyson's smile faded and he was sad again. "She-she lied...how could she do that." He didn't even realize that the stranger knew his name.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You're so naive. So stupid." The unknown person caressed Greyson's cheek and jawline.

   "Who are you?" That question made the other person burst into laughing. Then, he grasped Greyson's jaws harshly.

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