THE ASSASSIN RENDEZVOUS

PART 9 - CONSOLATION TIME

Hello guys...New Chapter. It's really hard when you're not really a writer like me, I'm kinda more a reader. BUT thanks to everyone who got stumble here and really patient with this story. At least I always try to write this story and I had a lot of ideas but to execute this into the chapter is a different thing.

That's why I never asked anybody who I follow their's stories to update..haha..

Anyway..I dedicated this chapter to not_present, welcome back to you! I have follow her story and when I saw her updated Yay..hello to you welcome back and I'm so happy when I saw it. And I really glad that at least you're not left it hanging because that one of a good stories.

Ow..I forgot, The Sexy Roman Warrior photo beside.

ENJOY.

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In the couple of days my life was quite uneventful, it seem like my life came back to normal pace without hustle and bustle. Not that I complained about it, difinetely not. I never more grateful for my boring normal life than before because lately I could felt those excitement again, to living my life.

Today  when I woke up I smell a flower buds and a morning dew that I longing for some time. And I couldn’t help the smile that shown in my face, because it’s springtime and it’s mean today is the second day the 7th Annual Spring Writer Festival, Yay!!

I know what I felt was kind of  ironic if I had to recall the last encounter with him. He left huge picture with a lots of horrifiying image but after that night I felt he gave me a breather, a chance.

“Keep silent and maybe your bubles will safe but of course sometimes with me in it”

His voice still ringging in my ears and I saw that as clear as a sunny day. I didn’t really care if he made my life like a trap and I didn’t want to admit his action affected my life that big. Called me pathetic but since he gave me that words I felt something inside me that says..maybe if I play along, whatever game he was play I willing to make it through.

If you think I was crazy, maybe I am. Maybe I’m crazy enough to easily falling for his words, crazy enough to put his words like a sacred treaty and no one ever knows that he’d be able to keep his words in the same page. Whatever it is, I’d take that chance if the result of that that I still could open my eyes every morning and living my life even with that haunted shadow loomed over me, so be it. I could deal with it.

The thing was when I decided to play along what I had to find were the rules. The rules of this crazy game. All the ridles could not revealed if I couldn’t figured out what it were. What the right moves I could take beside keeping my mouth shut. The mysteries keep unridled if I’m not moving, make a moves, precaution moves , even perhaps in the end the stake still my life.

The clues...

The voice.

The dark hair, raven black hair.

Pale skin.

And...nothing, I’m clueless.

Argghhhh.......It’s hurt my head!!!

“I know you’re not a fan of this class and I hate to admit that I feel the same way here but..” Sam’s whispering sound reverberated in my ear so low but I couldn’t help my body startled and jerking out from my thought, “you know I still need my best friend’s head because somehow she already promise me to be my biggest fan and stalking me a whole day”

I looked to my side where Sam’s sat. We’re in the lecture hall in our History and  Analysis class still waiting for Ms. Simmons. Even it was not everybody’s favorite class but it was still packed with students because we had to take the class this spring if we want to make a good credit in the end of semester.