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AT NIGHT...

ROSE POV:

I waited for ferr as he said that he would come back soon, but it's been an hour still he didn't come to the room yet.

Leaving the room, I made it to the hallway searching for him until my eyes landed on the corner room which goes underground leading to the Bar. He might be there.

Taking the underground steps, I made my way down towards the curve turn, as I met with the sight of ferr pushing the plunger slowly injecting something into his vein.

Oh, My God!

"Ferr", I called him trying to sound as calm as possible to not startle him. He raised his face hearing my voice, seeing me his face hardened. I could see his jaw clenched hard.

"Rose, what you doing here?", he asked throwing the injection away as his expression becomes soft again.

"That's my question, ferr", I replied stepping down from the stair.
Letting out a chuckle, he reached out his hand towards me with a smile gesturing me to come to him.

Making my way towards him, I placed my hand on his, next second losing my balance I fell on his lap as he pulled me towards him.

Wrapping his arms around me, he nuzzled his face at the crook of my neck nibbling it making me squirm. Resisting his touch, I took the small potion of liquid to find out the name of the drug.

GHA...

This is the second time, I spotted him taking this. The first time john requested me to come as he's not feeling well. I came here to spot him in the same position exactly like this now.

Why he has to take this?...

"Why are you taking this, ferr?", I looked at him as his eyes bored into mine before nuzzling back into my neck again. It's paining me to see him taking these kinds of drugs. It is harmful.

"Ferr?", I called him again when he didn't respond. He hummed through his muffled voice because his face was buried in my neck.

Lifting his head, he looked at me with a blank expression. I showed him the small potion of drugs hoping he would tell me the reason. He sighed heavily mumbling out "insomnia".

Insomnia? Yes, I remember John saying he has anger issues and insomnia but what's making him hard to sleep? I need to know the reason.

I tried to pull away from him only to be under his death grip again. "Don't push me away", his voice laced with irritation & anger.

Uff... This guy...

"What making you sleep-deprived?",
I asked him raising my tone a little bit. "Nothing", he mumbled out as his hand wiggled inside my top with his fingers brushing around my navel sending shivers to my body.

This is not good...

"Ferr", I gripped his hand telling him to stop as he did.

Thank God...