THE ASSASSIN RENDEZVOUS

PART 7 - (NOT SO) LONELY NIGHT

Ta-Daa...New chapter.

Ok let me explain to you before, in my last chapter I posted it eagerly that I didn't leave any A/N like I said that I tried to leave it in every chapter. And I forgot to tell you that I have to spilt that chapter into 2 parts, because I tried to keep that short, because it tags says this is a short story. Even though until now I'm not so sure how short this story going to be.

Ok, that it. And this chapter I'm going to dedicated this for Rose @northbynorth, I'm kinda miss her, miss her stories. She's another talented author in Wattpad.

ENJOY.

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“ You could just asked me, and I’m willing to do it freely...”

AAARGGGGH..........!!!!

I screamed and instictively threw the almost 400 pages book in my chest across the room where the stranger voice came from, yet familliar one.

Poop..that’s right. It way better than to throw me a bucket of ice to my face to wash all that dirty thought. Or worse.

It was Him.

I heard the Umph sound when the book landed in his chest and easily grabbed it. (woohoo..that’s a good one shot, for someone like me who doesn’t have a perks on sport at all, way to go girl..!)

Abruptly, I sat up from my position before, moved back until I hit my back in the headboard of my bed, I reached my pillow put on my knees up on my chest and gripped it like it was my life depend on it.

I blinked, blinked again and tried to recollected the image that blocking the night view on the window frame, make sure that shadow was not a black clouds.

I always put my room in dimmed light, the only light I put on is in the table beside my bed for my reading, that just my thing you know..I don’t like a bright light for my bedroom, that’s really torture my eyes. I like to keep in warm and romantic with a couple of aromatic candles. Yeah I’m a sap.

So that’s why when I saw them, someone leaned back on my wide opened window frame, a shadow dropped on it’s figure so I couldn’t put my finger on him.

At first I noticed that he wear a black combat boots, which right now he puts his one leg againts window frame and the other crossed under his butt. A dark pants covering his long legs.

My eyes still in haze, it was quite difficult when the person didn’t radiating any light except the backdrop of the clear night skies. But my eyes couldn’t stop scanned the person. No expression on the face, a poker one and the eyes that could tell us more than words didn’t shown at all because of the shades he wore, only the pale skin he has that couldn’t tell much. His appareance could easily bring the eerie moods in you.

I felt all the air suddenly turned down.

My palm so sure getting wet and my heart made a eratics tempo all over again, the air that I breath it felt like never get enough for me to grasp. I waited for this moment, I waited that I was so scared that I never get the chances, maybe tonight.

“Are you enough checking me out, throwing your lasser eyes on me ?” The tone he gave me so casual like he always did this, stumble to my room in the middle of the night to talk.

“Oh..I mean throwing your BIG Book on me, is that you welcome your guest, by throwing things at them?” I couldn’t see clearly but I heard there’s a slightly amused tone when he sing out that to me.