SUNDAY,1st JANUARY 2018
SCARLET EVENT HALL
20:59 P.M.One minute before the event starts, in the limo Flynn and Brielle are preparing themselves for the event she later on looks outside the tinted window Brielle nervously fidget around her gloved thumbs. Flynn who saw this gave out her famous reassuring smile while softly rubbing soothing circles behind Brielle's palm which caused her tensed muscle to relax a bit, she then let out a huge sigh of relief showing her determined face before putting on her MISS W mask on and right on time Flynn's alarm on her phone rings signaling for them to leave the car.
The door swings open revealing the red carpet sprawling in front of her and a few well known people here and there being interviewed and all, Flynn gladly took Brielle's hand and slowly they walk all across the carpet towards the entrance. Waving at anyone that calls out for them, as soon as they reach in anxiety starts to form and noticing this Flynn handed Brielle a mint to calm her down.
"It's okay miss, remember our deal and everything will a-okay" Flynn lowly whisper only receiving nods from the masked lady.
"oh my, look who decides to show up?"
Brielle knew so much of this familiar voice and turn to face with none other than her one and only sister, Lucy Rose Wellington. The beauty expert.
"Good evening Miss Lucy, I see that you've decide to tag along last minute now didn't you?" Flynn ask clearly a bit pissed at Lucy's attitude towards her own elder sister Brielle.
"yes Flynn because I want to see how a locked up bat socialize with all of us now if you excuse me I'll be off" With that Lucy immediately disappear in the crowd leaving Brielle and Flynn altogether once more. Their attention turn towards the party host who starts his speech on the bright stage in front of them.
TIMESKIP
It has been one hour after the speech which resulted with Brielle already socializing with three of her old school friends Skye, Mary and Felly. Sadly she needs two more to escape this hell hole of an event, a sigh escape Brielle's lip once more looking around for at least Flynn who has gone off with her old friends.
Brielle decide to get up and try finding Flynn when suddenly a strong grip was held on Brielle's wrist causing her to sharply turn to see who it was, this man was just one of those guests but something was clearly off about him...
'oh god... he's drunk...'
Panicking, she gently try to shake off this man but it obviously seems that he is way stronger the she thought, already cornering her he took this chance to actually harass her.
"Ey there sweet'eart ain't nice leaving a lady alone yknow?" He started slurring his words as he do so.
Uncomfortable, Brielle could feel that she is slowly losing oxygen as her eyes are starting to get foggy, on the inside she was praying for anyone to come and help her out of this situation.
"C'mon darlin' what's with this dumb mask? why don't we take it off and 'ave fun somewhere else?" His voice and eyes are surely drunken sounds but they're laced with pure evil and lust.
All she could do was whimper as no sounds came out of her throat and this man's hand reaching up to Brielle's mask until thankfully someone interrupts the scene.
"Oi! what's goin' on 'ere? what're ye doin with this lass?" A familiar man's voice came into action stopping from this creeper's doing as he turn over his shoulder to look at the person who literally has cock-block him.
"Bug off kid! we got business to attend 'ere which is none of yer business!" the creeper exclaim now anger laced the tone of his voice.
'who in the right mind would think of harassing someone like me in such an event?!?!?! what the hell is wrong with this guy?!?!?!? WHERE THE HELL IS HIS LOGIC IN DOING SUCH THINGS???? LIKE HELLO EXCUSE ME—'
Brielle's thought was soon interrupt by the cock-blocker which sounds oddly familiar to her.
"Excuse me miss but is it true you two were having such discussion of a 'business' as he had claim to?" he ask, Brielle slowly shake her head while slightly trembles.
"She doesn't seem to be having any 'business' as you had mention sir, so best leave or else my knuckles be kissing yer jaw" he added clearly pissed at this disrespectful man.
The creeper huffed and storm off somewhere else leaving a dizzy Brielle with this unknown yet so familiar man in front of her, she could feel heaviness starting to weigh down on her body which always ending up with her collapsing— but instead a pair of strong arms took a hold of hers and swing on his shoulder.
Brielle's gaze suddenly cleared surely this man is invading her personal space but it was for good intentions she could tell, her foggy gaze was longer no more all those gone oxygen has come back and letting her breath properly once more.
Brielle look up at her savior who has an astonishing feature, those beautiful brown eyes and his slick back black hair even his scars were mesmerizing for he—wait... this can't be... no he can't be real, but then again all of his facial features were clearly the same all of it! only one thing to be sure of is his name...
Lost in her own thoughts Brielle suddenly find her voice it was quiet but enough for the man holding her to hear it;
"Shay Patrick Cormac....?"
The words was so soft, so delicate and smooth even so it was enough to strike a shocking reaction from this man, slowly sliding her hands off him he didn't look away from her mask at all.
"h..how did you know my name miss—" He was suddenly stopped by another man's voice who sound awfully too familiar for Brielle's comfort.
"There you are Shay, I looked almost everywhere for you! where have you been?" The man has a dark brown hair and his voice was stern but calming.
"Forgive me Master Haytham, this lass was in a bit of a trouble earlier so I decided to stop helped her..." he says looking back to Brielle's direction who was just so stun she sat there like a statue.
She look towards Haytham and then back at Shay it goes on until a voice excuse them as she was pull along through the crowds, she was too stun from everything to react at her current situation.
As they finally reached outside where Brielle's chauffeur had been waiting the person push her inside the car forcefully as they enter afterwards and before slamming the door shut, Brielle heard the sound of Shay's voice but decide to ignore it anyway.
"My instinct told me you were in danger and I was looking everywhere for you! you had me worried miss!"
Breaking from her trance she was glad to find out the person to rescue her from such scene was Flynn and all she could ever make out was only one word before completely passing out.
"Merda."
[SEQUENCE 1 ENDED]
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