Hypocritical
Game
Never imagined by me; a sense of betrayal.
^^^Point of view Rea—completed.^^^
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"HAHAHAHA!" fian's laughter filled the eardrum. What the hell's going on? Why did his best friend even laugh at Rea in such a low tone?
Tap~
Tap~
Tap~
Fian then walked, approaching as close as possible to be right next to Liam's body. Unexpectedly, the woman even grabbed the arm from the man. So spoiled that it made Rea feel disgusted to see it. He realized, Rea realized something wrong was happening. Even though he himself did not understand, what was this situation?
Too many empty puzzles everywhere; floating wildly.
The pain was not even comparable to the feeling of surprise. Rea gave her lips, with a face of disbelief the woman waited for a sentence that might come out of the cleft lip of the friend.
Please, explain something!
Don't make me think, you deliberately created this situation to set me up.
Fians.
"Isn't that enough for you to play Liam?"
DEG!
He muttered, taking a moment of Rea's bead eyes before choosing to turn towards the man beside him.
Liam seemed to be thinking; the man raised his eyebrows next to his face and replied.
"You're right my cousin—" with a hanging sentence. Like getting a bolt of lightning in a hole, Rea managed to be made hanger when he heard the phrase 'my cousin' slid smoothly from the lips of the man named Liam.
"—it's time to pick up this bad guy and lock him up."
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Rea's eyelids feel heavy, this makes the woman reluctant to open them. Rea knew—when she chose to open both eyelids; it would only look a pretty shadow clad in a white wedding dress with makeup so beautiful that it would welcome her.
"Summing Rea—you're going to marry my cousin!" someone was heard complaining, he told the fairies and fashion stylists to get out of there if their task had been completed.
Shattering, the rush of steps rush into the sense of hearing belongs to Rea. Along with this, he chose to slowly open his two eyelids and then glanced small from behind the tail of his eyes right towards the figure of Fian.
The beautiful woman wears matching clothes with the color of the wedding dress, she will be the bridesmaid later. Fian smiled, hugging Rea's body from behind while whispering a sentence full of joy.
"Finally~ you'll be together..."
Rea did not understand, he wanted to cry.
Living in ignorance and being played with. What do you guys want?
"Give me a nephew!" Fian reprimanded, although his tone sounded joking but there was a little seriousness at the end of his sentence.
It made Rea look away, she looked down. The woman's brain is tired, don't want to think—whatever it is FUCK!
"I'm sure there's a lot of information stored in your head, but it must have collided. Instead of being a unit, it only presents a bigger question mark. Right so?"
He knows.
Fian looked to be messing with the hairdresser behind Rea's nape. Like children, the woman blew the small mane— leaving a ticklish trail in the area there.
"Everything you get isn't wrong, but it's not entirely right."
Attractively.
"Can-can you explain?" Rea asked, her voice sounded hoarse. For a long time the woman did not open her mouth to speak. Fian pulled the small corner of the lips on his face, he felt happy to hear Rea voice something. After being locked up for almost 5 months, this girl with the notabe of her best friend actually locked herself tightly. Don't want to be touched, don't want to talk exactly like a doll.
"What you heard from jala*ng was true, Liam—my stupid cousin fell in love with you. To the point of almost driving her crazy" Fian began to tell her, an old story that was very difficult for her to forget.
The beautiful woman even remembers well, the pathetic form of the cousin.
"Why did you make Liam become corrupted Rea? You shouldn't have shown a little mercy to my cousin."
Rea fell silent, he really became a listener.
"You shouldn't ridicule the love Liam gave you, and then show some strange affection between you and that bastard named Tian. Since Liam's stupid thing changed, he became brutal and wanted to hold you. What you heard about the persecutors and the kidnappings is true. Except murder parts—"
Fian paused his sentence.
"He accidentally set Tian on fire because the man kept taunting you. Lac*ur, jala*ng and so on. No wonder, because Liam really loves—he was consumed by emotions. But believe me, Liam only killed once and it was to protect you from that unseemly bastard named Tian."
What is this useless information for? Does not change the fact that Liam himself is a dangerous figure. He's psychopathic.
So you're saying, because loving Rea too deeply—she's acting greedy and wants to eliminate all the trash she thinks could be harmful?
Silly, it's not love. Just an obsession.
"But you caught Liam, even a little late—at least the bastard died. Then you guys had a fight, ah! I mean you're with Liam. You managed to injure my cousin's body and then ran away, nearing graduation day you managed to make Liam even more depressed because you disappeared completely."
Can you stop using complicated language? Rea wanted to scream, you, Vioner or Liam—all the same thing always talk with difficult words. As if Rea understood, as long as you know; the woman has no memory or personality of the past that you mean. So in vain, this additional information only further confused him.
"Although not too long, your whereabouts have been found but you instead experienced an accident incident. That's what makes this thing—" Fian ends Rea's head.
"So lose it all."
The woman then chuckled. He was getting more comfortable hugging Rea's body, which would soon become part of his extended family.
"This news reached into the ears of my stupid cousin, and he made a new scenario in order to start a different relationship between yourself and himself. Long story short Liam wants to make you fall in love, even though the plan is chaotic—" again Fian hangs his words.
"You know? What are the benefits of my use here?" he even deviated. Although messy, at least Rea can still arrange little by little puzzle pieces that he got.
The woman swallowed the coarse saliva, she waited for the Fian—woman back there to resume her sentence.
"As the watchdog of all the moves you've made, Rea. Making sure that this bad woman who will soon be my family falls into a trap."
Ah~
So anyway?
Rea, you've really been played. Haha!
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