Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

118: What is Whisky Woods ...?

#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!

"There was someone on the sidewalk earlier" said Haz. "He stared intensely at our car before the tire erupted. Looks like he's deliberately 'gifting' this to us."

"People are getting weirder and weirder all the time" Whisk said. "I'll change one of the tires first. Is it here close to the doorsmeer. or the workshop, or something?"

"Fortunately Whisk, not far from here there is a small workshop. Wouldn't it be better if we went straight to the workshop?" Haz asked back.

"One is better than two for this case, Hazelia Lify," replied Whisk.

"true." Haz got out of the car and pulled over to the sidewalk. He noticed the Whisk changing the tires of the car.

"Have you ever changed a car tire, Whisky Woods?" ask Haz. He did not mean anything, but as if to insinuate Whisk who thought could not change the tires of car― because not everyone can do it.

"Once, a few times. I had a bully from a senior-senior at the police station. They prank me by putting small nails in the back of the car I parked in the parking lot of the police station. And, for the first time in my life, I changed my own car tire. Fortunately I learned the simple ways of internet videos." Whisk.

"About you are the son of ...." Haz stopped his words. He felt that it would offend the Whisk.

Yes, the Whisk was offended when questioned about it. But there was one thing he did not understand, when Haz asked, he did not mind at all.

"No, there's nothing." Haz. He did not want to offend someone, even if that person did not mind him. "What a road this is. And before we go through this shit, there's some people that pass."

"Do you know that it's just an optical illusion like a car in sewer that night?" ask Whisk.

Haz was silent at the words of Whisk. He looks here and there. Whisky Woods is right. It's just an optical illusion. When the mysterious man disappeared, everyone disappeared, too.

"Thank you for reminding me, Whisky Woods." Haz watched every move of the Whisk. There were times when he was very fascinated with the reddish-bloody man, but he did not show it. He just felt .. inappropriate.

"Don't look at me like that, Hazelia Lify. I'm ashamed to be stared at by you like that." Whisk did not even glance towards Haz. But he can say that. Guy sucks ....

Whisk likes Haz as sincerely as he does, Haz knows that. Long-haired women are only afraid if the Whisk is toying with her feelings, as Richard Vinzeliuka did. Therefore, he always dodged when the reddish-browed man expressed his feelings. He felt uncomfortable and unsafe.

"One more thing Hazelia Lify, I'm not Richard Vinzeliuka who's going to hurt you. I'm Whisky Woods. If I decide I love you, I will do it with all my heart. That's not bullshit."

I also know that everyone is different. But I was too scared to start a serious relationship. What am I supposed to do?

"You have to believe, Hazelia Lify," said Whisk.