I couldnât sleep that night.
All I could think about was, what the hell happened and how did I let it?
I still canât forgive Sebastian for what heâs done. I still donât want him back.
So why the fuck did my body react in that shameful way?
Maybe itâs because the physical and emotional are separated after all.
Maybe itâs because Iâve been sexually frustrated for weeks and I took it out on Akira in the toxic letters weâve been exchanging.
At any rate, none of what happened last night shouldâve happened.
If my mom hadnât come in, just how far would I have let him go?
I need to detox from his influence one way or another.
Either that or the bubbling frustration will get the better of me. That and Momâs cancer are too much to handle.
Maybe thatâs why I cracked and accepted Lucy back, on probation, as I told her. Weâre both outcasts anyway, and she basically committed social suicide by going against Brianna. Even Prescott doesnât look in her direction anymore. Reina and I have somehow grown close, too.
I know. Crazy.
So now, the three of us are kind of friends, or colleagues or whatever, but weâre not close enough that Iâd tell them the whole thing about Mom.
Sheâs keeping it a secret from the board until the last minute and asked me not to say anything in exchange for going on a trip together.
Besides, I donât fully trust Reina and Lucy. Itâll take time with those two.
I never wouldâve thought that Reina and I could become close, but here we are. I guess itâs all because of her memory loss. Itâs like the cruel, vindictive Reina has gone and a completely different, honest girl, came in on her behalf.
One who cares and tells Brianna off. One who hates her past actions whenever sheâs reminded of them.
The fact that her fiancée, Asher, is back, might have something to do with it.
The same Asher whoâs one of Sebastianâs closest friends.
My monster has been bugging me any chance he gets, cornering me and blocking my exits. He sends me texts and talks about himself and me. He still believes thereâs an us even though I repeated for the thousandth time that weâre over.
Stop thinking about him, Naomi.
I repeat that in my head over and over again, and yet, I find myself in the forest at dusk.
At the rock, to be more specific.
My arms lie limp at my sides as I stare at the dirt covering it while the late afternoon sun casts orange hues on the trees.
He mustâve completely forgotten about this place.
What was I expecting? That heâd make an altar where he used to shove me down and fuck me?
This isnât over, baby.
The sound of his sinister voice in my head sends a chill crawling down my arms.
I internally shake my head as a mocking sound leaves me.
What am I doing here anyway? I should go and bug Mom about leaving work and resting.
It really feels as if sheâs bringing her death date sooner at the pace sheâs going.
Iâm respecting her every wish, so the least she can do is give me her time.
Or whatâs left of it.
My chest aches at the reminder and I briefly close my eyes to chase it away.
For the past couple of weeks, all Iâve done is try to make her comfortable. I even gave up on searching for my father indefinitely.
And I meant it. If he hurt her, betrayed her, I have no interest in making his acquaintance. Like Mom, I know exactly what it means to give someone my all, to be naively genuine, just to be stabbed in the back by the one person I thought was closest to me.
Mom said I met my dad and I donât remember, but she refused to divulge anything else. I only let it go because the subject matter seemed to have bothered her.
Iâm about to turn around and leave when something rustles across from me.
It couldnât beâ¦
My pulse thumps in my throat as I squint. Thereâs nothing visible in the bushes, but I know thereâs someone there.
Waitingâ¦
Lurkingâ¦
Did Sebastian follow me from campus? Itâs possible with the way his aqua eyes promised mayhem when we were practicing across from each other.
My legs itch for a run, and I know, I just know that if I do run, I wonât stop.
And neither will he.
If he chases me, weâll just fall back into that black hole that Iâve been desperately trying to escape, to no avail.
Even with all the bitter emotions, the snap decision in my brain is a lot easier than I thought.
I want to run.
I want to be chased.
Even if itâs for one final time.
Just when Iâm sucking air into my lungs, a figure appears from behind a tree.
I freeze.
Heâs wearing black army fatigues and a baseball cap that falls low on his face. Heâs a bit taller than me and definitely not Sebastian.
Then another taller black figure appears. There are two of them.
I donât think as I turn around and run.
For real this time.
For my life.
Thudding footsteps come from behind me, sounding almost too steady as I sprint the fastest I can.
The hardest I can.
Oh, God.
Who are those men and why are they chasing me? I want to ask that, but I donât trust my voice, not with the amount of panting Iâm doing or how hard my chest is rising and falling.
Besides, who cares? They could be one of the freaks who are always in this forest waiting for their next prey.
Someone like me.
I deviate through the narrow paths I used to take when running from Sebastian. I slide down shortcuts that I know will get me to my car faster.
A shadow appears from the side and I shriek as it closes in on me.
Iâm about to hit and kick when the familiar bergamot scent fills my nostrils.
My movements come to a halt as I stare up at him. âSebastianâ¦?â
âWhat is it?â He removes his white hoodie and grabs my shoulders. âAre you okay? What are you doing here and why were you running?â
âThere areâ¦there were two menâ¦theyâ¦were wearing blackâ¦and they were chasing meâ¦andâ¦maybe theyâre from the black van that followed me or maybeâ¦they donât evenâ¦know meâ¦â
âHey.â He strokes my shoulder. âDeep breaths, baby.â
I nearly sob at the sound of that endearment coming from his mouth. I didnât know I missed it so much until now.
âNow, repeat what you said. Slowly. Who was chasing you?â
âMe. Told you weâd meet again, Hitori-san.â
I shriek as one of the dark figures closes in on Sebastian from behind. He doesnât even have time to turn around as the manâs gun glints and he aims it at him.
Bang!
To be continuedâ¦
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