Criminal 12: i'm scared of something...

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“Hey…” I greeted Zach and Devlin when they came in, the two men looks tired, especially her brute boyfriend/ kidnapper.. I was lying in the sofa bed playing the PSP Devlin handed to me earlier, it was 7 PM in the evening… turning off the PSP I stand up and run in the kitchen… I took the pitcher with a cold water and two tall glass…

I served them those with a smile, Zach was staring at me with eyebrows met, while Devlin was snoring in his seat, he’s sleeping already? Ha-ha!

“What?”

“Where did you get that clothes?” he asked looking at me from head to toe, I was wearing a jeans and sleeveless… my hair was lousy tied up.

“Oh…” I smiled at him sweetly took the pick lock in my pocket… “It was hand able really! ~” I said like a child having a new toy…

“y-you got out?” he said amused…

“Uh-uh! I told you I won’t go…” I stuck my tongue out at him and went upstairs… I was about to close the door when he came in… his hands on his waist like a king!

“Tell me you’re lying and you only found those in the 2nd room…” he said mention the clothes I was wearing…

I shook my head and pointed at the bed where branded paper bags are lying in there. There were all new clothes. Then I looked at him with innocent ship…

“You really got out?!” he gasped…

“Is that a bad thing?” I asked…

He poked my fore head; I close my eyes tightly because I know he will scold me.

“I’m worried that you might leave me ok? Don’t ever do that again! Where did you pick this pick lock huh? I know I throw this away last year, how did you get it? If you want some clothes just ask… if you need anything just ask… you don’t have to go out.”

“But I miss the mall.” I said pouting and looked at other direction like I was caught stealing cookies n the kitchen. “And I promised that I won’t go away! I promise!.” I added.

“Promises are meant to be broken Hara, I hate peoples who keep promising but leave me flat…” he said in an angry voice.

“Well sorry for you Mister Zach! My mom told me that what I said I said! Promises? Not backing out! I know my words...” I said pouting and cross my arms in my chest…

He scratches his hair idiotically… that faced at me… “Look Hara, I just—“

“I’ve ask you earlier right Zach? If you trust me? You said yes, but still you took the key, so, I found other ways to go out… and what? Now you see me here now! What do you want?” I said in a gloomy expression… he froze… “If you don’t trust me, it’s fine really…” I turned around at him and took the paper bag and throw them away in the window… then turn at him, his jaw on the floor, “Zach… who hurted you?” that question came out of nowhere…he stared at me… “Who made you not trust people again?” I said holding my one arm. I was staring at his eyes with loneliness. His jaw tightened.

Then he turns around at me facing the door. “You don’t want to know…”

“But I want to…” I said in a sad voice… he started to step close in the door...

He stopped at came back to me, he hugged me tightly. “I’m not ready Hara, when I am, I’ll tell you all you want to now ok?” he said with a soft voice, he kissed my fore head then leaves the room… I peeked at the window.

My new clothes!!!!!

I lay in the bed signing…

Zach is not ready? Who did hurt him anyway? Who? I’m going to kick his/her ass when I knew… I want to save Zach in that person… I want him to trust me… I want him to be happy.

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