Alchemy Of Chaos

Hide & Seek

'You are sitting on my d**k,' he muttered.

And Zella's eyes widened a bit.

She became conscious of her sitting position, and she could swear she felt his b***r on herself.

She quickly stood up from him.

'You...,' Uncle Branson pointed angrily.

'Calm down, Uncle,' Jordan muttered.

'You look adorable doing that,' Dwayne said tauntingly as he grinned devilishly at her.

She scoffed. 'Coming here was a mistake, you f*****g bastard,' Zella said, not before giving him the middle finger, then storming out of the house, leaving the men in awe — especially Uncle Branson.

'What was that, Uncle Branson?' asked.

'She's Zella. She's calm but super crazy. Somebody messed with her on my behalf, probably. That's why.

Don't worry, I'll visit her tonight and play with her a bit.'

'What are you gonna do to her?' Jordan asked.

Dwayne closed his eyes, his lashes hugging.

'Don't be scared. I won't kill her,' he muttered.

'Scared...? You're deranged,' Zade said and left the room.

'Next Day

7PM JOHNSON'S MANSION

Zella slept throughout, and when she woke up she came downstairs and stuffed her face with snacks and ice cream.

I might just die,' she said, as the headache hit her like lightning.

Her mind went to what she did to Dwayne yesterday, and she began to reminisce on it. Can he really do that? she asked no one in particular.

Shit... I forgot he's a weirdo. He can do anything. He is unpredictable.

She fell asleep on the couch, and within an hour, she heard a knock on the door, thinking it's the girls, but the moment she opened the door, she met the devil himself. She made to lock the door, but he outsmarted her and entered, then locked the door and held the key up above his head.

"What do you want?" Zella asked, trying so hard to hide her fear.

"Why don't we play a bit of Hide & Seek? Should do," he said.

"Who comes to play in somebody's house in the middle of the night if not the mighty Dwayne Haskins?"

He pulled out a gun... and she stiffened. Dude has a gun.

"Ready?" he asked.

And she gulped.

Hide anywhere; it's your house after all—that's a free combo for you. And nobody told her before she ran to look for a place to hide. She decided to hide in her library under a desk, hoping not to get caught, but she smelled him. The moment she raised her head, she saw the devil himself standing in front of her, and she nearly passed out because she didn't hear his footsteps approaching. If not for his rosy smell hitting her nose, she would not have known he was right in front of her. He wanted to say something but was distracted by the ringing of his phone. He only said okay, then hung up. "See you tomorrow, kitty. We're done here for today. Expect more of this from now; I can come in without using the door—only felt like using the door today," he said and went out of the door, dropping the key on one of the couches. "What have I put myself into?" I thought aloud.