Hypocritical

Can't believe!

"REA!"

I spontaneously wanted to close the door from my hotel room, coinciding with the rumbling sound of thunder out there.

THE JEDAR!

The shadow of the woman's figure seemed a little creepy plus a natural situation like this, it felt like I was filming a horror film with me who was the victim while the foreign woman became her ghost. Tasked with giving a long terror in order to get a scream full of fear.

See—

Not yet had time to close the object, this foreign woman clang the door with a large bag.

Damnit. Then he screamed.

"Please, I want to talk to you Rea! It's about Liam! That guy is dangerous?! Trust me!"

What's?! What should I listen to from the mouth of someone who so clearly hurts someone else's lover!

Dangerous?

The liam?

Bullshits!

Crap where it is! Liam never harmed me, but instead the man tended to protect and provide warmth for this empty me. He's like an angel, channeling a lot of love—only to me. And enough for me.

We pulled each other by the door, he was still determined to enter. I got piqued, what the hell is this woman! What's he crazy?! Or maybe he tried to influence me by telling me a no-no about Liam rather I stayed away, so that he could monopolize the man alone. JUST LIKE ANY OTHER JALA*NG!

Just thinking about that made me angry, what else if it came true.

"Rea! What exactly happened to you?! You weren't like this! The one who hates Liam the most, you are that kind of person! But why?! Why are you even in touch with that crazy bastard now!" he said, making me flinch. Waitie? What is this woman telling me?

Me? In the past? Hating Liam?

No way!

Unknowingly the grip of my hand on the door knob loosened, he took the opportunity to roughly pull the door leaf until it could open wide.

I took a few steps back, a little surprised.

The woman's breath seemed breathless, she was tired not playing but because she did not want to waste the opportunity of the woman choosing to enter without permission.

Her lips opened, a strand of words came back to jolt me.

"You said he took everything from you. Until you get desperate and disappear from here."

I fell silent, unconsciously swallowing the coarse salivary. What did the woman say?

I don't get it.

Whatdoes thatmean?

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"Thank you for giving me Rea's chance.." the woman muttered softly, she looked down—eaten in the cup I just gave her. The aroma of instant tea is striking, as fragrant as it satisfies the sense of smell.

I sat right in front of the woman, no less busy eating all kinds of activities that he was doing. The woman who was on the long sofa looked up, our gaze intersected.

Where do I start the conversation? He said he knew me in the past, and the present me was clearly different from that. Hah~ is troublesome.

Explaining about me losing those memories is like showing them my weakness. That's why I don't like talking about it; I tend to avoid it no matter what they think. If the end of my story they even give a look of pity, why am I telling you?

Just futile.

I'm not a fragile person who forgets how to breathe.

With a makeshift vocabulary I explained the situation that befell me at this time, the eyeballs of the woman were rounded for a moment. He looked surprised, but can I tell you that this woman is good at expression? Because he only needs a few seconds to neutralize his facial features.

He could potentially be an imposter, I have to be careful. This figure looks dangerous.

The woman placed the cup in her hand towards the nightstand, looking as she took a deep breath. Our eye beads back intersect, I glanced at the cleft of the woman's lips open—s heard a strand of words from there.

"My name is Vioner. I was your childhood friend." Short, solid, and clear. But it can't give a vibration. My heart fluttered, hearing the words did not make me remember anything. It just brings another big question mark to my mind.

Should I believe it? To the man who hurt my lover's cheek.

It's unacceptable, I don't understand what I want to listen to that shit for. I raised my hand and swept my face with both palms. I'm frustrated, damn it. It's peevedful.

Liam too, where did the man go.

The sound of rain is getting louder out there, how long will the water be raining down on the earth? Are they not tired? Ha-ha, stupid question why did I ask her?!

"Then what is the meaning of your sentence series stating that Liam—my lover is a dangerous person?!" ask me back, kind of pissed off for all this shit.

He threw away his face for a while before choosing to answer my question. Vioner's face seemed calm and solemn at one time, what was he thinking? What answers will he give in order to answer the questions I have asked?

I hope it makes sense.

"You seem to have completely forgotten, he took everything from you. You hate him more than anyone else Rea."

Why is this woman in front of me repeating the same sentence?

"I call it dangerous because I recently discovered the fact that he was the cause of your lover's death."

The deg?

Waitie?

"What?"

YONGYGG!

The extreme pain makes me in pain. What'sthis?! My ears are buzzing, my beads are twitching. Shit, I unconsciously grabbed the strong manes of hair on my head. Until some of the hair fell out, twisting my hand fingers. Vioner looked panicked, she stood up. Trying to help myself who seemed tormented.

Damnit damnit!

FUCKIN' SHIT!

"sick! Hiks..hiks.." I cried, my eyes were covered in mist. It doesn't taste good, there's like a weird rumble— making me want to vomit. I reached for Vioner's hand but before that thing until I heard a quick step from someone's direction.

"REA!" Liam shouted, his face so panicked. I caught a glimpse of the man pushing away Vioner's figure and taking me into his warm embrace.

I'm so excited to hear.

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO REA!"

Vioner snorted, she pointed at Liam's figure with her cruel gaze.

"I should ask that!"

I felt Liam's embrace tighter.

"What did you do to Rea! Did you make him lose his memory?! With drugs or something?! Liam! I know your true nature You want to monopolize the figure of Rea! Regardless of the past, you still want to manipulate him just for you!"

"KNOW WHAT YOU KNOW ABOUT MY LOVE!"

"HUH! Of love? It just looks like an obsession in my eyes. Unsatisfied are you taking everything from Rea? Liam."

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