Mirage [n.h.]

seven

My stomach suddenly grumbled out of nowhere as we arrive at the office. Of course, Ysabelle won't shut her mouth up on saying things like 

"Are we still going inside?" 

"I bet they're just finishing some works that are due tomorrow." 

"Wait for me Niall!" 

"You should be thanking me for accompanying you." 

For her to shut her mouth up, I just ignored her and thankfully she did. We both enter the office surprisingly it's opened on a Sunday afternoon. 

"Hello? Is anyone here?" I shouted looking for someone. Just someone inside the office. That someone that I've heard when I called a while ago. But there was none.

The room was eerily quiet, all I could hear is the big clock ticking through time. It's exactly 1:30 pm, Sunday afternoon. No one should be allowed in the office at this day. I traipse down the aisle of office tables trying to check out if there's someone here. My eyes and ears are all I need to know if there is someone here. I was just about to check behind the big file cabinet when Ysabelle appeared behind me.

"Hey, whatcha looking at?" I ignored her.

"Niall! Quit ignoring me!" Again, I ignored her.

"Okay, okay I'll shut up then!" Raising her hands cautioning me she's had enough. "See. That's better." I retort.

"I can't believe you did that on purpose." And here she goes again blabbering all about it. Please stop. "You did that on purpose, did you?" She stand by in front of me making me not move from my position. Her emerald eyes met mine as she crossed her arms and her brows furrowed.

"Look. Just shut up for 10 minutes and then you can blabber about how I ignored you on purpose." I put my hand on an approve sign. "Okay?" Luckily, she just nodded and shut her mouth. She even playfully zip her mouth, like there's a zipper on it. From left to right, she zips it.

"How about help me look something suspicious?"

"Okay. But if there's nothing creepy on this place, you owe me one." We searched the whole office but unfortunately there's nothing suspicious about it. I passed by Mr. Price office and notice his door was unlock. That's funny. It should be lock especially it's his office. I opened the door gently and begun searching the light switch.

"Styles?"

Harry standing behind the cash vault of Mr. Price with a bag. "What on earth are you doing?!" I was about to go near him until I tripped off making my eyeglasses removed from my eyes.

I fell on the floor and can't believe what I saw. It's Krishna.

While i'm laying face-flat on the floor, I try to grope for my fallen eyeglasses. Finally, while i'm touching senselessly on the floor infront of me while searching for my eyeglasses, Krishna speaks standing tall infront of me,

"Hey there, pretty boy." Her red lips formed those words.

"Looking for this?" She says and I try my best to stand on my feet and then with my blurry vision, she carefully tied my hands by a handcuff and let me lean through the wall.

When she successfully handcuffed me and made me lean through the wall, she gave my eyeglasses and after I struggled on wearing my sight helper, she just evilly smirks and slowly shakes her head from left to right.

I want to call Ysabelle for help but I remembered she's a ghost she can't touch things let alone can't see by anyone just me.  

"What are you guys doing?!" I tried to escape from the handcuffs but it just makes my hands hurt causing to have bruises on it.