Trap Girl

Accompany Me

Arkha was walking down a road that was still crowded by motorists. He wants to forget for a moment the problems that are whack in his life that has been fine. Arkha's car came to a halt, as his eyes caught the shadow of someone he was very familiar with. The man was busy delivering food to one table, then switched to the other table. The woman looked very tired, but still excited in completing her work even though the night was late.

Again and again, Arkha's lips lifted to form a knot of ignorant smiles. For some reason, every time he saw the woman, a mischievous idea always popped into his head. Arkha was also astonished and curious about the woman. Why didn't the woman find herself, after they spent the night together in a hotel room. The logic is that other women will look for men who have slept with them, and will hold them accountable. Not with this woman. This woman is not even looking for herself. A truly unique woman.

Arkha pulled over his car directly across from the food stall that the woman was working at. Aekha wanted to stop by, and wanted to see how the woman reacted after seeing her. Will the woman beat herself up, presuming to take away her honor, or even hold her accountable. I don't know, Arkha will know after they face off.

Arkha took the empty spot that was located under the tree. The place was good enough for him to observe the movements of the woman he had to enter into his game later.

Stop Arkha's fingers doing it, so that the food shop waiter approached him. Arkha hoped that the servant who approached his desk was the woman who had the greenish net.

Perhaps, tonight fate is on his side again. As if the owner of life had heard her request, it was the woman who approached Arkha's table. The woman walked a bit in a hurry, because indeed the place Arkha occupied was located a little further away from the kitchen of the tavern.

"Good night, sir. What do you want to order?" Asked the woman in a friendly tone, also polite. Then give the menu book that is in this food store. Kanaya immediately lowered her head, when she found out who was her customer this time.

[Why should I meet this guy?] Inner Kanaya. He tried as much as he could to impede the Arkha order. So that Arjha does not recognize himself.

Arkha received the menu book, then opened it. Read every menu available in this store. Then he decided to order carbonara paste, as well as orange juice for his drink. After her order was recorded, Arkha returned the menu book to the shopkeeper. However, as the waiter pulled the menu book, Arkha held him back.

Kanaya's body stiffened, when accidentally their eyes met. The look of the man before him was so scary. To the point that Kanaya lowered her head back. His hands were trembling, afraid that he would be kidnapped by the men who were bearers of his honor, Kanaya thought. In fact, all of that was just a trick done by Arkha.

"Sorry, Sir. Your order will be delivered soon, excuse me." Kanaya chooses to avoid the question of the man who has a creepy look to Kanaya. She had to get away from the man immediately, before she was to be sold to a brothel. Because the man's appearance is the same as the thugs who often come to him to collect the debt Aldirk, his former goddamn lover.

"I want you to deliver the order here" Arkha ordered in a flat voice. "If you dare to run-" Arkha's words came to a halt as the woman cut him off.

"Please sir, don't sell me!" Pinta Kanaya kneels in front of Arkha.

What Kanaya did, made Arkha surprised, but then her lips extended a meaningful smile. Arkha will take advantage of Kanaya's misunderstanding of him, to launch his game.

"Therefore, accompany me tonight," said Arkha sounding so ambiguous in Kanaya's ears.

Mas, Mas... don't start deh🙈