Liberoses

#18: Unknown number

Davila was speechless under the gentle gusts of wind that began to sweep her face slowly. The Light Blonde haired guy put his coffee mug on the table.

“What is the captain of Dev it—Korean Sword?” Grace said, she still seemed curious about Deveny. I looked up and then nodded.

“Ya.” Reply Davila. He has a short smile. Korean Sword. The name that was attached to Captain Dev even while he was still being trained.

“Wait, You know where?” Davila turned her head, realizing how could a civilian like Grace know about it? The girl simply smiled wryly as she sipped her coffee.

“I was a doctor, a surgeon. I was assigned to operate on a VVIP patient, it should not be arbitrary, all the data given is fake,” Gumam Grace, the girl turned her head.

“And he's Captain Dev, we got acquainted. Very nice person, almost all his comrades called him Korean Sword,”. I nodded small.

“He's a very excited boy. South korean special forces captain. Never despair, always reliable. So the Commander gave him the nickname, Sword Korea.” Davila was without hesitation. Let Grace know everything.

Grace nodded in understanding. He lifted his head, looking up at the sky.

“Why did you arrive to tell a story?” Ask Grace.

Davila shrugged her shoulders. He himself is confused. Suddenly the shadow of Kim Soo hyun and Deveny twisted.

“Entah,” Reply Davila. He got up from the chair and pulled Grace's arm.

“Come in. It's too late.”

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I put in the last spoon sure I'm. My delicious Confidence began to greet my tongue. I muttered softly, putting my spoon and chopsticks on the plate.

Davila got up from her chair, she pulled my hand and took me to the room, it seemed like the—cowok was exhausted.

I closed the room door, locked it before walking to the switch, turned off the lights. Davila was still in the bathroom, doing her routine like a toothbrush.

Yeah, that guy just brushed his teeth, and his face could be as smooth as a vermicelli, even when I do Skincare Rountinue every night, his face is never as smooth as Davila's. The world is so unfair.

“Come to sleep, I'm sleepy.” Davila came out of the bathroom, turned off the bathroom lights and closed the door. The Blonde-haired guy glanced at me who was still silent.

“What are you doing?” Ask Davila in wonder.

“A—ah, sorry,” I walked towards the small table near the mattress, turned on the sleeping lights and enveloped Davila.

“Goodnight,” Whisper Davila then hugged my body from behind.

I smiled as I rubbed her hair, soft.

Ting! I turned my head, my phone clinking, incoming messages.

Rarely does the phone make a sound, should it matter, huh?

I picked up my phone that was on the nightstand, then saw Pop up the message.

Unknown number sends a message..

I frowned, lazy. Is this the work of a prankster? Hah, it seems so.

I put my phone back, then tried to close my eyes.

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Ting!

Ting!

Ting!

Ting!

I opened my eyes, either the ringing of a cell phone disturbed my sleep. I glanced at the nightstand, my phone was on, meaning there was an incoming message.

I half-consciously took my phone. The same notification!

Unknown number sends a message..

(36 unanswered messages)

What the hell is this? There's no prankster who's this artist! It's 3 o'clock! I squealed furiously, choosing to open the message rather than continue to disturb.

Unknown number: Kaylina Grace, it looks like you're distracted, for me at 3am that's the perfect time to start.

Unknown number: 7 o'clock, 7th, 7th day, 7th month. Hot water, chains, handcuffs, and pistols.

I frowned in surprise, not understanding the meaning of this message.

Is he a lunatic?

36 Other messages are the same. Repeated like a broken cassette that rotates. I turned off my phone. It was dead, so the man no longer sent messages.

He's just a lunatic, maybe he randomized the original number, uh, but why does he know my full name? I clashed in my heart, trying to find a reason that would calm me down.

Never mind, you need to rest. Good night, Kaylina.

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I pulled the blanket away in annoyance. I rubbed my eyes violently.

Because of the crazy guy who sent him a message last night, I can't sleep in peace.

My phone has been turned off. Still the notification came in.

It's insane!

I picked up my phone, the notification grew, very much. I just wish I couldn't fall asleep!

Unknown number sends a message..

(270 unanswered messages)

I'm clucking lazy. But my movement stopped when again the phone vibrated, a new notification, from the same number, but what I was interested in was—

With a different message.