Hypocritical
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There's a suspicion that my disappearance is because Liam kidnapped me and locked me somewhere where no one knew.
But there are also allegations that I chose to disappear.
"Why is that?" Vioner shook her head, she didn't know the answer. The woman just said—
"After Tian's death, your behavior changed Rea. I can't even get close to a cold figure with a sturdy wall you purposely created."
Again this mind asks; why is that? There was a small piece that disappeared and the piece was right inside me that lived in the past.
I don't know what it is.
"then? What's going on?"
Hosh~
Vioner let out a long sigh, she brought herself closer to me. His lips whispered something.
"It's just my guess, Rea, but I think there's a big conflict going on between you and Liam before graduation."
After Vioner said the sentence, she then fell silent. Recollecting all the faintest moments he had ever experienced. One small question suddenly came up, and I asked Vioner.
Putting aside the abstract relationship that occurred between myself and the figure of Liam, this could be said to be much more interesting— made me curious.
"Although I can't remember anything but it seems I was convinced that at that time I disappeared of my own will—" I said to give a pause. Vioner glanced, looking a little interested even though her lips were still tightly locked.
Why do I believe that? Remember the first encounter between me and Liam, obviously I remember the glitter of eyes he showed; full of an aura of longing as well as something deeper than that.
Obsessions.
Slowly everything became clearer.
I opened my lips again, continuing the sentence I wanted to ask.
"Then, there's a little something that interests me; what happened to Liam?"
Degh's!
I shot that Vioner himself would have never thought of the question. If indeed I had disappeared at the will of that man, he would have proudly shown his chin to everyone while casting a petty gaze like 'I managed to possess and hold it in my golden cage' but if the response he showed was just the opposite—the biggest possibility is that I myself chose to break away from his crazy game.
Ha-ha |
"You're right, I didn't pay close attention. When you disappeared Rea—he disappeared too, I guess; liam's movement got thinner. Just once twice I've passed each other and seen a face that can't be said to be okay."
It gives a hint of the many questions that exist but cannot answer and gives a bright spot of the whole question. Hah~ really is like a mystery that is hard to solve, the more it wants to be dug up the bigger the question mark.
It's exhausting.
One last sentence that became Vioner's message against me—get away and don't get involved again with her Rea. Even if you don't remember your past, you better get out of the hands of a man who's clearly covered in blood.
Is correct.
It's closing our abstract conversation, at least now I know that Liam really is a dangerous figure.
I then made a decision 'well, I'll go '— by borrowing Vioner's money and clothes. That's why I could end up blending in among the many audiences at the airport.
I don't know when we'll see Liam again, my hypocritical lover. But I hope I never get involved again with a psychopath as crazy as you.
Last call for passengers and bla bla bla~
"It's time to get out of here, goodbye..."
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It's been more than 3 months I've been living in a small flat with cheap rental rates, you know why? The first day I set foot—a few more steps before reaching my own apartment figure Liam was standing right in front of the door there.
Like waiting for my presence.
Hah~
Stupid question when I already know the answer—he just wants me.
This made me have to rack my brain, obviously not wanting to be caught again. Without a second thought, I ran as far away as possible from the reach of the monstrous man. Up to the edge of town.
No longer going to college, breaking ties with people who had known me including Fian. I'm sorry, I don't want creepy events to happen like the shadow of the past that Vioner told me about.
With a cautious heart, I tried to stay hidden who knows Liam could have found me with his mysterious connection but in fact not; proven 3 months of my life here I passed through it peacefully.
There are no interesting events, such as thriller-themed films in it. This makes me think— might be Vioner lying, or Liam could stop paying attention and interest to my figure.
Disappointed?
I don't know.
On the other hand it's a relief, but on the other side again— I started to feel 'lonely' again'.
By ourselves. |
No one knows me here. No one!
"Rea?"
The deg!
Then I looked up, obviously this eardrum heard the sound of someone who felt familiar calling my name.
"Fians?" I unconsciously parrot, coinciding with the moment our beads intersect. I am currently working in the fish market, a slum district on the outskirts of the city. Convincing myself if indeed the one who called the name was my best friend.
Fians.
He was not far from where I was.
With the look of clothing that is so fashionable as usual, inversely proportional to me who only wears a muddy shirt and dirty apron with fishy smell of fish everywhere.
What's that woman doing here?
That's the question I'd love to ask, Fian will not be able to set foot into the— marketbut apparently the question can only get stuck in the throat. When my bead suddenly crosses my eye with someone's bead.
So arrogant, put his rough fingers just above the slender waist surface of my best friend Fian.
Unknowingly I hiss—
"Sir Liam." like a snake.
What the hell is going on? Why would that guy be here with Fian? What's their relationship? How can they be together?
So here?
The way you repay me Liam.
I'M BANISHED. |
He dumped me.
Degh's!
"Miss Rea, right?" Fian nodded, wanting to laugh. He was fighting as if he didn't know who I was.
Have we never been lovers?
Ah~ forget.
It was only in a game full of hypocrisy that he deliberately created.
Ignoring the man, I chose to get closer and pulled Fian away from there.
"We need to talk." I whispered firmly.
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