Beware Of Mr. Amnesiacs

Twenty: Kissmark's

The man in all-black clothes was driving from Texas to Dallas. No matter what time of the night sky he did not care, because all he had in mind was the figure of the girl in the white dress he met a few hours ago.

And here he is now. In front of an apartment building where the girl lived. He emphasized some of the numbers that became pin apartments.

The door opened, the man stepped in. He looked at the inside of the apartment. Before his eyes were far away on a closed door.

The man stepped closer towards the door, he opened the door slowly. A wide smile Appeared on the handsome face of the man, his face showed satisfaction in finding his target was asleep on the bed with a blanket wrapped around his body. Only the girl's head was not covered in a blanket.

The man stepped closer by reaching into his pocket, blurting something from there. A syringe that is still covered with a small clear bottle filled with liquid.

“Sorry” Mumbled slowly, the man opened the needle cap and injected the contents into Shia's arm. His smile was engraved even wider now. As if her apology was just a joke.

The man lies down after putting the injection marks on the table, bringing his body closer to Shia, and he puts his hands around the girl's slender waist. His head was gnawing at Shia's neck.

“You can do whatever you want but you’re still mine, remember that”

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Shia woke up when the sun was shining on her eyelids, She was staring around in a daze, it felt as if she was asleep like a comatose person, his right arm was painful and the oddity was also on his body not just the arm.

Shia glanced at the clock on the table, she scrunched her forehead confused. Shia was a meticulous person and as he remembered the clock was pointing to his bed instead of forward, sideways from his bed position.

His gaze was again highlighted throughout the entire room. I don't know why Shia felt like someone was watching her.

“This is insane” muttered slowly. Choosing to ignore this, Shia moved towards the bathroom.

Just 20 minutes Shia finished her bath, now she sits herself in front of the dresser, using only a black bath robe.

He looked at the mirror with a frown, highlighting his white neck with reddish patches. Now he realized the odd spot on his body was caused by a red mark on his neck, almost even hit his chest.

Shia's heart was beating strongly. He tried to calm down, reassuring himself that it was not a sign of ‘kissmark’.

Hey, Shia isn't as innocent as you think and she's not as wild as the showgirls at the club either. At least Shia still took good care of herself.

Shia fell silent, he again thought, there were 2 possible faint red marks on his neck, first it was a kissmark and secondly it was possible he was bitten by a mosquito.

And Shia chose the second option, after all who gave her the kissmark. His apartment was locked and there was no way he would not notice if anyone came in. Keep in mind that Shia is a sensitive type.

The ringing of the phone caught Shia's attention. He grabbed his phone and picked up the call.

“Hello Er” Sapa Shia on Erika

”Why just picked up the phone?” Shia frowned as she stared at her phone, she opened the phone history and right, there were 3 missed calls from Erika

“Sorry, I don’t see my mobile” replied Shia, heard a sigh of huffiness there accompanied by a small cry

“Why?” shia asked that Erika did not answer.

“Erika, tell me why you cry?” shia asked again but this time her tone was a bit higher.

“Damien..” Erika says. Shia clenched her hand as Erika's lover's name was called.

“Where are you?”

“Hospital” Erika Reply

“Wait there, don't go anywhere”

Shia turns off the phone, she changes clothes and heads to Erika's location. Shia was not stupid to not understand Erika's intentions.

If his best friend had mentioned the name of his lover while crying then there must have been something bad that happened.

“Did you see Miss Tylor?” shia asked a nurse who was passing by.

“Doctor Tylor was treated in the room 103 nona” replied the nurse making Shia frown confused

“You mean treated?” ask Shia

“Doctor Tylor suffered a fracture on one of your ribs.” Not yet had the nurse finish her words, Shia had already passed to Erika's nursery. She couldn't control her emotions when she heard Erika being treated and what did she say was a fracture? Hah without being told, Shia can already guess who did it.

Shia opened Erika's nursery. The woman looked towards the arrival of Shia. she smiled faintly, but Shia could see bruises on her face and Erika's eyes were swollen, exhausted from crying.

“Moreover your problems this time?” shia asked flatly, she tried to neutralize her emotions seeing Erika's condition.

The beautiful doctor chuckled slightly, but her tears turned slowly.

“I caught him cheating, I was disappointed and asked to break up but as you can see this will be” Erika said. Shia looked at him pushyly, she did not expect a perfect figure like Erika to be wasted by that bastard named Damien.

“But you are calm, we have broken” Erika said without burden, but Shia knows how Erika feels, how painful it is when it comes to releasing a much loved man.

“Are you fine with that?” ask Shia

“Actually I’m not fine, but I don't want to hurt myself. You're right Shia, the longer I'm with Damien, the more, the more I hurt myself both physically and mentally” said Erika while wiping her tears.

“You don't want to sue him, he did violence” Shia said, Erika shook her head faintly.

“It’s okay, I can't bear to report it. How ever he ever made me happy”

“The bastard is too good for you, I will reply to him” Shia said making Erika laugh. She was grateful to have a friend who was always there like Shia.

“How do you reply to him, are you going to hit him like you hit Liam?” erika asked with her laugh

“Ide good, but about Liam I did not hit him, he himself fell into my car” exclaimed Shia did not accept

“How's it going now?” ask Erika

“Don't know, he might have met his family”

“Don’t you miss him?”

“I don’t know”

“By the way I'm hungry, the food in this hospital is not good. I'm just given bland porridge" Erika said with a clear face, Shia sighed.

“what do you want?”

“I want Chiken” says Erika

“Boiled chicken?” Shia asked, Erika glared.

“Ayam fried” reply Erika

“No, the chicken can make your stomach disturbed. Please remember that your ribs are broken”

“Then I want steak”

“You think it's a restaurant, please a reasonable little”

“Yes, your spaghetti Carbonara, Liam says it tastes good. Well please use his hospital kitchen”

“Shit’” umpat Shia, he realized Erika insinuated it.