(He’s Cold – hearted, but he’s mine)
By: Faith Lucky
Authoress Chi Pov:
The mission was taking place in a bank.
They weren’t there for the money – no. They were there for some important credentials.
The two long buses parked some distance away from the bank. And the first part of the plan ensued.
Not all of them stepped out at once. The first seven stepped out and the rest were there for back up just in case it gets too tough – when the Black Diãmônds arrive.
Miquel was among those seated in the car, awaiting the second phase of the plan.
But there was something else he desired – something more important on his mind.
To punch Mykel in the face the moment he sees him.
“Fireeeeeeeee!!” The voice came like a roaring lion.
It was probably from above.
“Arghhhhhhhhh”, the screams of the bankers and clients could clearly be heard as gun shots filled the air.
Screams, panicked breaths and running footsteps could be noticed everywhere as the plan changed to war.
The Black Diãmônds had arrived.
I stood on the roof of the bus and surveyed the area, trying to see if I could get a glimpse of him – Mykel.
I’d been waiting for the slightest opportunity where I’d spot him. But, I was yet to see him.
For sure, he wouldn’t miss coming to the mission.
The rest of the students were already in the bank, but I remained outside, trying to spot him.
“Miquel”, I suddenly heard my name being called in a distorted voice and I tuned to see familiar faces staring at me.
The coordinates from Korea?
The kitchen was filled with a killing aroma as I prepared the pasta.
Oh God! I really hope this tastes better than it smells. I hope I can impress Miquel with it. And I hope he returns home safe.
“Who’s it?” I asked, as I cleaned my hands and faced the door.
I didn’t get a reply but suddenly, the door burst open and I flinched a bit.
It was actually the guards assigned at my door post.
“Hey; what’s wrong? What do you want?” I asked, alarmed at their strange entrance.
They stared at me without saying a word and just then, Nina showed up.
“Nina?” I called, surprised.
Immediately, one of them stretched out their hands to me and I gripped my head tight.
There was a loud sound as my legs became weak and I fell weakly on the floor.
Oh my God! What’s happening?
My head ached. I felt so dizzy as the entire place went round in circles.
“What else do you want, confessor?” I heard one of the guards say in my drowsy state.
My heavy eyes were on the ceiling and soon, she showed up and stared into my face.
“Nina?” I called weakly and she smirked.
And finally, my eyes closed up in sleep.
By: Faith Lucky
There was total darkness">darkness; nothing but darkness.
I groaned and felt so heavy as I forced my heavy eyes open.
There was no sound, only faint echoes.
Where was I? And why couldn’t I see a thing? Why was there nothing but darkness even with my eyes opened?
Hold on; the coordinates.
I could remember seeing them. And next, there was bleeding and then, a blackout.
What happened? Did they really succeed?
“He’s awake” I suddenly heard a faint voice say and next, something was taken off my eyes and I realized I’d been blindfolded the whole time.
I could finally see the things around me and….good f**k; I was chained to a bed with the coordinates around me.
The mission….what happened with it?
“Miquel” one of them called and came close.
I could recognize her from the palace.
“How’re you feeling, son?”
“I’m not your son. What am I doing here? Get these chains off me” I gritted angrily and tried standing up.
But there was something strange. I couldn’t feel my powers.
“Don’t stress yourself, Miquel. The chains are suppressing your powers so you don’t use it against us” another said.
“We’re your people, Miquel. We’re one. And we’re here to take you home. Your throne awaits you”.
“I’m not interested in the throne. I have no dealing with it. So, let me go”,I rasped impatiently.
Damn it! I wish there was a way I could get these chains off my body.
“Stop lying to yourself, Miquel. You’re the eldest son and the heir apparent to the throne. And it’s only right you…”
“Find another King for the throne. I’m not interested in the same throne that led to the death of my parents. Just let me go. I’ve got important things to do”. I interrupted rashly , and a little weakly.
The chains were having its own effect on me.
“We’re sorry, Miquel. But we’re never letting you go” the eldest among them said and signalled on the other to blindfold me again.
“You’re making a mistake” I said feebly, shaking my head.
They lifted the blindfold to my face and finally covered my eyes.
Where’s she? I needed to see her.
I needed to be with her.
I’d woken up on a cold tied floor, my head feeling so muzzy.
Ouch! Why does it hurt so much?
I struggled to sit up slowly and recall what’d happened.
She was in my room. And….made those guards attack me.
What could this mean? Like….why would she make the guards attack me?
And where was I?
Suddenly, the door opened and two strange boys walked in.
I pinned myself closer to the wall and next, someone else showed up.
Isn’t this Mykel??
The same guy that’d drawn a bridge on my hand???
Of course! He’s the one.
Where was I?
No; it can’t be. Its not possible.
“Cali Jenner” he called calmly as he came closer and squatted in front of me.
I stared at him in shock.
“How’re you feeling? Remember me?” He asked and touched the side of my face. But I couldn’t respond.
What am I doing here? And Nina…
Could it be possible she’d helped them?
Oh God! This isn’t possible. Nina….she’d never do such a thing.
She…..she was my friend.
“Hey” the guy in front of me cooed and lifted my cheek.
There was a striking resemblance between him and Miquel.
“What do you want from me?” I asked in a wavering tone.
I was damn scared.
“Oh, Cali” he smiled.
“There are so many things I want from you”.
He touched my cheeks and stood up, then turned to the boys beside him.
“Bring her to my room” he ordered them and walked out.