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It's been 3 days since the party incident. Hearing the clocks ticking ,car passing by and grumbling stomach of her's made her stand up out of boredom. Her day wasn't productive ever since the party. It was embarassing. She was humiliated infront of many people. She kept thinking about it and made sure to clear her mind later. The overthinking wasn't helping her.

She ate bread with jam and watched anything on netflix that was her interest. She made sure to go to the small market to get food. She decided to take a bath and watch the sunset to clear her thoughts. Only wearing a huge beige sweater with a denim shorts. Applying a little bit of tinted gloss on her lips and wearing a creamed colored mask.

Grabbing her phone, spare money and the spare key of the house and headed to her special place. Other than the old barn of course. It was a bit far and she was lazy to walk that long.


Arriving there, she sighed and exhaled. Allowing her to clear all her thoughts. She thought that the incident in the party was dumb and in the past. She let it go . There it was, the beautiful sunset. The clouds were beautiful too. It wasn't covering the sun in fact, it looked like the clouds were avoing the sun for her to see. She didn't realize that she was smiling under her face mask. It was indeed a sight to see.

After a while, she headed down and went to the small market nearby. They get their daily slupplies here if they were to lazy to go to town. She got more bread and jam and some chips. Getting 3 cartons of strawberry milk, she saw a hooded guy beside her looking for water? Why was he choosing? All had the same brand and same sizes. She thought that he was suspicious but she shrugged it off. Maybe she was just being judgemental.

When she was paying, the hooded guy went out and didn't even baught anything. She frowned and got her grocceries. Going out, she saw the guy again standing what looks like he was waiting for someone. Maybe she was just being paranoid.


Fuck paranoid.

She started to hear footsteps behind her. With that, she started to fasten her steps but then the footsteps also started to follow her. Her heart thumping so loud that she didn't knew she was running but her legs were too short so the stranger had gotten near her. She turned and it was indeed the same guy from the market. Her pace started to get more faster but the guy catching up.

There was a small dark alley and she got pulled there by the same guy. It was dark so she can't see the face. He started to mummble thing that she cant hear and caressing her face. He grabbed her tighs to tighly and hand going down her neck.

"Please stop. Who are you?" Elle started to feel complete fear and tears fallung down her cheeks. Suddenly, she snapped when the guy held her arm. She pushed him to the wall across them that was not to far and punched his face strong. Not satisfied, she kicked his shin and ran . She had no where to go, this was the only way to her house.

And then fear started to envelope her when she heard the footsteps again. She turned and it was still the guy!. She haven't realize that there was someone infront of her and bumped the person a bit hard that caused her to drop her belongings. She look up and saw the orange mask. She didn't know what to feel.

"Help me please!" Elle desperately said



"Who are you running from?" The mask guy ask. There was a hint of familiarity but she pushed that away. She felt hope and stood up quickly and stood behind the guy. His fragrant was familiar too.


"That man! He won't stop following me, he harassed me" Elle said with tears falling down her cheeks. The way the stranger held was like a permanent mark. She can't stop thinking how he held her and the feeling wasn't going away.


Elle not knowing it was Patricio behind the mask, clenched his fists and jaws hard. Almost Elle heard the gritting if his teeth but thankfully she didn't, he thought


"Boys......Get him" His voice were menancing and cold that sent shiver to elle's spine. It sounded different so elle didn't suspected something.


Patricio was angry and his aura emitted rage. Who dares to touch women forcefully. No woman should experience this. He might do this to other girls so he did what he had to do. Quickly, he picked Elle's grocceries from the floor and gave it to her.



"Do you want me to walk you where you need to go? I assure you no ine would follow you but you you need me to go with you? " Patricio made his voice alittle lower for her not to bust his cover.


"Uh...n-no thanks...i mean THANK YOU! I really really appreciate what you guys did. I u-uhm,... but i think i'll be fine" Elle said because they were near. Even if he saved her, she can't risk anyone knowing where she lived.

"No problem, see you when i see you" Patricio said and turned his heels where his teams where at. Elle should've felt scared but she didn't. There was something aboit this guy


He needed to execute the person himself. He felt the anger and raged again when he saw the person being held back .


"NO! LET ME GO YOU FREAKS!" The person was having a hard time getting off his bidy from the grip of the guys but to no avail. They were buffed. His hood was already down and he looked like he was on drugs. Pale but eyes widened .


Patricio removed his mask for the guy to see. The guys eyes widened more . Shock and fear now dawning him. He surely know Patricio Fernandez


"You! You're the son of -- you son of a bitch let go off me!" He started to freak out when and realized he was in deep shit. Patricio revealed his identity smirking. It wasn't usefull to cover his face when they would execute him



"Okay. " Patricio's smirk widened and gave signal to his team to release.



"Run when you can" Patricio said monotone. He was still smirking and made his appearance more intimidating. Left hand was in his pocket and eyes staring dead straight at the guy. He and his team knows welk that he won't give this peasant a chance.


With that, one of his team gave him a pistol. Raising his hand to aim and.....





Shoot.


















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