
“Look at me as, Marc Wilfrid Deval. A man you know... at work” I whispered. I can see, both eyes are wide. Why just because of this, you hurriedly gulped?
I decided to smile, gently flicked your forehead and stood up straight again. You look cringing while rubbing your forehead with both hands. “So, you will still insist on going alone, after I show you a good place to eat?” ask me to convince the decision you have taken.
However, you look confused. On the one hand, you feel bad for me. On the other hand..You definitely, don't want to refuse right? I can tell everything, just by looking at your face.
Maybe because I watch you too often. So, I started memorizing with the expression that came from that feeling of yours. If this continues, it can be dangerous for myself, right?
“Alright, if indeed you do not mind..” you said slowly. Why does it sound, you give up? Not so, I mean.
“If you mind, you can go by yourself. I'll take you to his place” said I. “No! No. gabe. I.. I don't mind at all. In fact, feel honoured” you said in a hurry. I frowned at me. Honored, you say? Hhh...
Instead of continuing to argue and not eating, I stepped ahead of you. “Follow me. I'll show you the place” after I tell you. You just nodded while following me from behind.
This trip, it feels awkward. I don't know, is there something wrong. If in front of others, very quickly you are familiar. Even you feel like you talk a lot. I guess I'm the one who's not good.
Oh, or indeed...
Because he still thinks I'm the director, huh? Unfairly. In fact, I've tried my hardest to get along with you like everyone else. Damn, I'm not exactly the type of guy who's like, Max. Or a gentle man like, Robin.
But, I'm still better than the rude and sometimes haphazard Luc. Oh, don't you like a guy like that?!
Reflexes, I see you still walking behind me. With a surprised face, you looked at me with both wide eyes. Very amusing. Like, a newborn kitten.
“There is... which is wrong?” tanyamu later. Stupidly, I who was unconscious even continued to look at you closely. Of course, you immediately felt that something was wrong, not with your appearance?
You rush to feel your face, in case something goes wrong. Or, tidying up your slightly tangled clothes. I was careless. But when I saw you panicking, I was happy. Wicked, right?
Not wanting to let you think negatively, I finally stopped you. Smiling I said,
“Nothing. I'm just making sure something”
“What.... because my appearance is not in accordance with the place to eat that will be visited later?”
“No. There is no such shop”
“Or... My appearance looks tangled?”
“No. Not at all. Everything's normal”
“What with this appearance, I will invite the devil?”
“No, Rei... Not so”
“Sorry, my face is indeed annoying and not at all pleasant. Looks like, I have to buy what it is to cover it..”.
“You are beautiful, with whatever clothes you wear” I said suddenly. That sentence, like trapping me in the middle of the desert with lightning striking. Your face, immediately back in shock. Blushed? That's how I can describe it.
Plasteredness.
“Ehm I mean, you fit into any outfit. After all, no restaurant implements conditions for its customers. So.. rest easy” obviously I'm a bit messed up. You look to nod. I'll make sure you're okay.
There was a slight tingling in the heart. Can this moment, continue to be sustained? I hope it's not just me who wants it.
We took a seat near the window. Fortunately, not many visitors came to the restaurant. Maybe, because it was a little late.
When the menu book is proffered by the waiter, instead of immediately choosing you are even busy staring around. How amazed are you, to the point of ignoring me? Do you ever come to a restaurant like this?
“Sekedar information only. This restaurant was built over hundreds of years ago. The owner of this restaurant, still has family ties to my family. The design of this restaurant, still maintained as before. So, it looks a little old-fashioned. If you don't like it, we can.” “No. I like the old-fashioned design” as you fast. You look at me when you realize something. “Sorry, not I mean.. vilifying this restaurant. I really like old buildings. I mean..” you continued a bit stammered.
I smiled, looking at your panicked behavior. I feel like I'm being stupid, for being too affectionate with you. Please, stop acting like that. I have a principle.
Finally, you choose the menu. After we finish choosing, we wait for the food to be served. You can't stop being amazed.
Just because of the lights from the past, you are unceasingly staring at the ceiling. With lips do not stop saying, ‘wah’ you continue to stare until you forget me who is in front of you. No problem, most importantly you are safe.
For a moment, I forgot my wine schedule while thinking. It seems like it has been a long time not eating one table with someone. My hands were shaking because I was too nervous.
The food finally arrived. Rather than a time stitch that would make me defeat principle, I speed up my eating. However, I gave up after seeing you having trouble cutting meat.
My fault. But you didn't order that. But, since I wanted to make this dinner memorable, so I ordered it for you. Honey, you have trouble eating it.
I hurried to take over, your plate containing the meat. With normal movement, I cut the meat as usual. “Wah, you are so cool..” your praise suddenly.
Hhh...
“You never saw someone cut meat?” response low. “Ear, but this one.. the way you do is really cool” said back to praise. “You are also good at being a sycophant, yes?” godaku.
You suddenly stopped smiling. Aih, this awkwardness again. Wrong talking. Always talking wrong to make you uncomfortable.
“I mean...” you said trying to explain. I flick your forehead gently. “You're always serious. I was just kidding. Basis...” my grunts are a bit upset. “Sorry..” regret you while looking down.
When the atmosphere again melted, something else suddenly happened. You seemed to be looking straight at me while showing off a panicked face. Before you say anything, I already nodded first.
Actually, I've been feeling it. The restaurant suddenly shook. I thought, I could ignore it for a moment. Unfortunately, the vibration is getting more pronounced.
A few customers who were still in the restaurant, hurriedly came out. They seem to panic, not play. Some of them say,
“They're coming! Demon from the West Forest! Quick, I don't want to deal with them!”
You remain seated on the spot, while looking solemnly at me. “Come, we go”, I'll calm down. You nodded. We got up from our seats and stepped out. I am also lazy, when faced with them.
The vibration was getting stronger. That is, they are close. Immediately I pull your hand to the safe path. However, your steps stopped somewhere.
I see, you're staring at a little boy who's crouching in fear. When you set foot there, they came. They saw you, still trying to save the boy.
So, what can I do. Looks like, I have to go on a rampage tonight. Then I can't miss anyone.
They must die in my hands...
~~ Marc POV End ~~