The Queen Of The Earth
QotE 06 ∆ Hera's Identity ∆
"Welcome to St*rb*cks, Sir. Please! What do you want to order a drink?" ask St*rb*cks employees with a friendly smile.
"The Blonde?"
The employee frowned. "I'm sorry, you mean, sir?"
"Where is Blonde?" ask the man again
"Ahh could it be that you mean Hera?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Sorry, sir. I haven't seen Hera today" he said.
"Just go there!" throw the guy out.
"You can tell me, sir. Surely I'll tell Hera if I meet her," bargained the employee.
"No need," the man rejected her offer.
The employee smiled clumsily as the eyes of the visitors began to notice them. "E-eum is fine, I'm sorry, but" he said.
After passing from there, the employee snorted annoyedly with a small swipe coming out of his mouth. "Shit! Always Hera, what's so special about that little fellow?! I am clearly superior to him! It sucks!" his gerrick.
"Why?" ask someone who is wearing the same uniform as the woman.
"Can't the bitch just one day not be wanted by a man? That ugly guy, now a handsome guy! What more man?!" the upset.
"Haha, just tell me you're envious,"
"Obviously I'm jealous, you idiot! He's always been a prima donna here. I'm so sick of seeing that innocent pretentious face! Don't know she's a bitch,"
"Shutt, lower your voice. Why are you talking like that? You can get fired if you hear from the boss, he's his favorite employee,"
"Cute, let it go! I'm speaking as per the facts, try to think well, where an orphan girl can go to such an elite college. And again why every day men are always looking for it if not for bed?"
"Ah you're right, she must have sold her body to the old man with the thick wallet" the friend chuckled lightly confirming
"Well I said what, too," then they resumed their activities by slightly gossiping about anyone they thought could be the subject of gossip. Hera's name has always been the first in their gossip topics.
Without them noticing someone eavesdropping on their conversation with eyes fixed on the man looking for Hera, his eyes and mouth opened wide. His hand gripped tightly against the green apron he was wearing.
'Wasn't he the guy who asked Hera to deliver the drinks yesterday? That man is the man Hera fears, why is he looking for Hera? Hera is not a bitch! I know that, There must be something wrong here, ' the man's inner being, he immediately passed from there before he was caught by the employee who had lamented Hera.
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Hera rounded her eyes when she was suddenly in a room like a hospital. As Hera remembered, she was in her room but why was she here? Bizarrely.
In that room she was not alone, but there was a woman who was risking her life to give birth to a baby in her stomach. He can also see doctors and nurses who helped the delivery process. Beside the woman was a handsome man who was always wiping her sweat and unceasingly uttering the words of love.
Can Hera make sure they are a couple who are waiting for the presence of their baby. There were also two cute little boys sitting in a henchman eating candy regardless of the screams of the woman giving birth. Without Hera realizing a drop of tears fell when she saw the struggle of a mother giving birth to her child. Hera felt to know the couple, but who?
why this?
Why can't he hold the whip?
Once again, Hera tried to catch the hairy hand of the monstrous creature but the result was still the same as the previous one. Again Hera looked at his hand, he just realized that he was only a pseudo-shadow. It's only natural that he can't touch anything. Hera began to think was this a dream? But why did he dream like this?
Then, the torture chamber was replaced with a bed-like room with black and red shades. Hera could feel a creepy aura here. There are no windows or air vents so make this place stuffy.
The lighting was minimal, there were only three therapeutic scent candles that illuminated the room. In a place that can be called this room there is a King Size-sized bed with teak wood and also diamonds that decorate the bed. The sheets, blankets and pillows and bolsters are deep black.
Suddenly Hera's body spontaneously approached towards the bed. Hera turned her head in surprise, it turned out that the bed was not empty. Unless there was a occupant, a pale-faced but still handsome man slept there. Even though the man was asleep, a deadly aura was deeply attached to him.
Hera's hand uncontrollably stroked the man's pale face, Hera alone was shocked by this deed. Hera pulled back her hand. Hera's hand movements managed to make the man open his eyes. Again Hera was surprised, which made Hera more surprised was the man's eyeball, the man's eyeball was pitch black no white. Hera is still petrified with a wide meta. Strangely, the man's eyes gradually returned to normal like human eyes with irises green like grass. The man looked fixedly at Hera, Hera who was looked at like that lowered her face in fear.
Eh, didn't he look like he was in the torture room earlier?
Hera raised her face again, apparently the man was still looking at Hera without blinking. Hera also returned the man's gaze, for the umpteenth time Hera widened her eyes when she saw the man smiling so sweetly at her while caressing Hera's face, then the man's pale lips seemed to move like he wanted to say something,
"Sas perimeno ..."
After saying that, Hera's vision blurred, and everything darkened. Hera tried to run from the darkness, the words spoken by the man were still ringing in his head until Hera fell down by herself. Hera screamed for help.
"PLEASE!!"
"Save me!" only the echo of Hera's voice was heard.
"HELP!!"
Hera woke up with breath gasping, the sweat that came out of her body was already as big as corn. Hera set her breath and then got up to look for water in the kitchen. Hera poured water into the glass and drank the water. He held his rumbling chest,
What dream was that?
And who's that guy?
Who was that man in the maternity room?
Hera held onto her suddenly throbbing head. For some reason since leaving the secret room Hera often found strange things. Hah especially after listening to the story of the subtle creature about who Hera really is.
'Hey! You still say I'm a subtle creature?! Grrrr, ' well that voice came again with an animal-like growl.
I still couldn't digest the creature's words, it could have lied to me. He could have been one of the incantations of a person who purposely addressed me to make me go crazy. Coulda
'Grrrr, just keep telling me weird! Whether you believe it or not! I don't care, the important thing is that I told you the truth about you!' sniff that voice.
"Hey why are you mad at me? I'm not saying you" elak Hera, he's also amazed how the voice knows what his heart is. Uh, didn't that voice ever tell her that she knew everything Hera had in mind? Oh my gosh, Hera is getting crazy. How'this? Should he believe the truth about himself? About who he really is?
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Sas perimeno \= I'm waiting for you
