CHAPTER FIVE

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Regarding from the last night adventure, I had to bring this Hood to my apartment again. We got home by about 12 am, as I put the Hood on the couch, Rebecca came out of my bedroom in panic.

" Are you guys okay ??!! Did he got shot or did you ??!!", that was cute of her bringing a first aid kit to the living room where me and Hood took the seats.

" Becca chill...No one got shot. He just fainted from your husband gas." I scoffed.

" Ex....husband...", she edited." You need to rest I will go back to apartment."

" Are you sure...??? I don't really mind not sleeping at all."

" No no I.... I really appreciate this. If it wasn't for me you guys wouldn't have to go through all this.", she stated by putting bandages to some minor bruises on Hood.

" So your real name is Katrina...Huh...." She asked nervously, which I remained silent for a few more seconds looking out on the balcony dully. " It's ok. Most people have different kinds of surviving method, as an example just look at me." She snickered, giving me a wide grin.

I smiled back at her, " You should go.... I will take care of this." She nodded and left for the door before she turned to me, " Thank you Kat... I will never forget this.", and with that the lady won a freedom of her life tonight from a toxic man.

" Kat.... Huh..." I mumbled. I hadn't heard that name for years.

" Ow.....", suddenly a sting pain from my neck caused me to groan out of nowhere, it'd been quite active lately, the mark kept growing inches by inches. And the dreams.... It was getting weirder night by night, I sat up from the couch to the cabinets where I casually store my magic powder. I wouldn't say I was addicted to them but in some nights like this I needed this more than ever.

I stashed into my nostril a good amount of powder, a few more sniff was sufficient for me. I moaned out in pleasure as if I was floating up to the heaven away from anyone else. It felt good. The relaxation continued until I heard a low grunt from the Hood. Shit ! I forgot to put the bandages to the rest of his injuries.

I made my way to the living room almost in cat walking style, he hissed out the pain while I rubbed the alcohol to his recent bullet shot wound. By the time I focused on the bullet wound again, most of his flesh were healed like it was never there, only a few parts of it was left. Could it be.... Maybe just maybe....Was he also a part of my mother's plan. I would never have the intellect to imagine what that woman was planning all in her tiny head.

I let out a sigh and stood up from the couch, grabbing an extra blanket and cover it on top of Hood. Lifting his half of his helmet in hesitation, just to let him breath through comfortably. If I wanted to know his identity I didn't even need to touch his mask, just a few more tap on the screen and then boom !.... A part of me wishing to take a peak at his face but also the other half suggesting I should let it slide for later.

Just within a blink, Hood mumbled something that aliens couldn't decode, grabbing my shirt unconsciously,

" Ka... Kat.....",he called out in whisper, almost drooling on my blanket. " Kat...the.. apple....".

" Ehhhh.........." I raised an eyebrow, ok that was weird. I softly took off his grip and went back to my bedroom. Lying down tiredly on the cold sheet bed, facing the ceiling aimlessly as I thought, " Who are you Red Hood...." As i let my eyelids did its job.

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The birds chipping in distraught harmony, the light beams shinning through my black velvet curtain... Yes I still hate morning.

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