Do you love me? Yes! or No!

Chapter 2

Emma Mist

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Mysterious man

POV– *EMMA MIST*

"W-What the heck!" I said, obviously confused by the situation.

I then looked down and saw a young man on the ground bleeding, out of shock I got paralyzed, but when I was about to take a step closer to the victim I realised the dude kinda looked like a chicken that's getting milked(bled out).

I twitched my neck a few times, rubbed my eyes and before I could get a good view of his or its face, voices came from the door front.

"SIR! SIR! SIR!"

‘Emma Mist’. what the f**k have you gotten yourself into?

"He's bleeding"said one of the men in black suit.

"Wow, I clearly can't see that(sarcasm). DO YOU THINK I'M BLIND OR WHAT!! Now, hurry the f**k up and take him to the hospital, and don't forget to bring the lady. She'll need to take responsibility." The leader of the black suit men said with a Stern voice

What the……..

Ohhh God!!! f**k me!! WTF am I to take responsibility for…..

Emma what the f**k have you done.

Ok me…… if you ask me 'WHO THE f**k AM I GONNA ASK!!!

Of course you'd have to ask you…..buh….erm, you are me and I am you, soooo…..

UGH

If this is not the devil's luck, then I don't know what is. First my mom's hospital bill and now is This. All because of a chicken.

How frustrating.

Water was splashed on my face kicking me off my 'VR' and back to 'R'(reality).

"JESUS CHRIST!!" I said ferociously

"wtf….." I then looked at the d**k with a furrowed face, I folded my fist and my teeth clenched.

… But all of a sudden…. Is he some kind of an Angel…

WOAH!! EMMA, WHAT-THE-HELL. Can a human seriously look like that?

Though, he is not as good looking as the freak from the motel, but, goddamn……..

C'mon me, that's enough, this situation doesn't call for fantasies. This is war

“.....what do I owe this honour……SIR!" I said with an obviously irritated smile.

“Hmph”

Did he just smirk?

"For a girl you sure have balls, I'll give you that much at least. It seems to me you've forgotten who the victim is here." The secretary said in a stern voice(The leader of the black suit men from before)

What is this douchebag babbling about. Is he still upset about that guy that looked like a chicken……

……whatever, lets just apologise for now.

“Erm, I'm sorry for milking your chicken”

………….

Wait, what the f**k did I just say

“.... chicken? What do you mean chic—”

“No no no, what I meant was the ridiculously good looking guy..hahaha…..” I kept on babbling.

“That's enough!” He said. His eyebrows furrowed and obviously, he wasn't smiling.

“I'm sorry” I mumbled.

All of a sudden, he dipped his hand into his pocket and brought a small earring device. “Miss Kim, please can you come to the 3rd floor!”

5 minutes later

(Clunk) The sound of the door drew I and the secretary's attention.

“Good evening ‘secretary Kent’” said the young miss whose name I've already forgotten

“Good evening ‘Miss kim’” replied Mr Kent'

Ooooo, that's her name 'Miss Kim'.

“Hi, you must be ‘Miss Mist'?”

“Oh, hello” I replied nervously

Why am I nervous all of a sudden?

“You don't have to be nervous around me Miss Mist'” she reassured me with a genuine smile

What a perfect lady. If I were into girls, I would definitely want to marry her……wait…..what the heck am I even thinking…

“Nice to meet you Miss Kim, I love the lense.” I said with a smile

“Thanks, but these are not lenses”

Huh, seriously!

“My bad, I didn't know”

“That's ok”

C’mon Emma ask her! Ask her what hair and skin product she uses, because, damn!! She's f*****g gorgeous.

Well, it's not like I need to know that, I'm rather ravishing myself, aren't I.

Yeahhhhhh….. just keep telling yourself that……

And what's that supposed to mean!?

Why the hell am I debating this with myself?

Ugh, I'll just ask her.

“Excuse me! Miss Kim—” I was cut off by the annoying black suit guy.

“That's enough chit-chat. Miss Kim, can you take Miss Emma to the hotel!”

What's his deal?

“I'll do that now Mr Kent. If you'll excuse us.” She said while taking a bow

“I've got my own home. This is all that stupid Chickens fault” I mumbled with a pouty face

“Miss Emma, if you will please follow me, I'll be taking you to your room now.”

“.....?”

Darn, what an elegant woman. I wish I was just like her.

Yeah, I wish you were just like her too Emma.

…. And what's that supposed to mean……… . WHY THE f**k AM I TALKING TO MYSELF ABOUT MYSELF!? I'VE SERIOUSLY GONE MAD!!.

Sigh,

“Is everything ok?” Asked Manager Kim.

“Yeah, I'm all good”

……….. few minutes later

“You'll be sleeping here for the night—(continues talking)

“HOLY f**k!” I mumbled. I stopped hearing Miss Kim's voice and was mesmerised by the beauty of the room.(Miss Kim's still rambling). I cut her off. “Do I get to spend a night here? Like, seriously.” I said with a surprised and amazed look, but still trying to keep my cool

She giggled before replying. “Yes Miss Emma you'd have to spend a night here. Is it not to your liking?”

“No no no, is very much to liking”

“That's good, but we will need to step outside for a while. I know you're kinda not sober, but you still need to see this”

What could she possibly want me to see…… wait ….wait…. Don't tell me.

Ohh my Gawd!!! Is it a wedding ring? Are we gonna get married, but I don't do girls. (I began to blush)

What the f**k is wrong with you Mist Emma. I never knew your drunkenness has reached this level. Get a hold of yourself, you're embarrassing me……..I meant 'US’......no, you're embarrassing ‘WE’........ ugh, whatever. You know what I mean.

(clank) the door closed behind us.

….. is it just me? This situation is a bit awkward. “What is it you want to tell me?” I asked anxiously trying to erase the awkardice between us

“Based on the evidence obtained from the bar…….” She began explaining

“........ The victim has the right to push legal charges………” rambling goes on.

I never knew Miss Kim was from the Saiyan Race. What level of super Saiyan is this? The l-light of her aura i-is blin-bl-blinding me. Noooooooooo. I need to stop looking.

“Do you understand?” Miss Kim concluded

“Yes, absolutely.” What in the world was she talking about

I jerked off from my striking pose

“I positively and absolutely understand” I said nervously as I began to bite my lip

“You weren't paying attention were you? Hmph”

Is she mad at me?

….. what? Were you expecting her to smile after ignoring all the ‘professionalistic’ thing she said.

“...I'm sorry…… I wasn't paying attention” I said fidgeting my fingers

“Is alright.” she reassured

“In a nutshell…..”

…….she's breaking it down into a ‘nut shell'. get it. Hahaha…….'nutshell’

You're talking to yourself Emma. You're talking to yourself.

“........1.5million dollars……” (she kept rambling, and now she's done)

I can't believe I didn't hear a single word that emitted out from her mouth.

Seriously, WTF is wrong with me?

The only thing I remembered hearing is one something million dollars($1.x million)

“So what's your decision Miss Emma?” She asked

….Decision!. Am I supposed to make a choice? But, between what. What am I to make a choice against?

“blah blah blah…..Miss Emma. Earth to Miss Emma”

GOD f**k! I just did it again didn't I. I got lost in my f*****g thoughts.

“So, will you sign the contract or not”

I think she has given up on me. Well who wouldn't

“Yes, I'll sign it.” I pouted

Emma, what do you know you're signing into.

Awkward minutes later

“Have a good night Miss Emma” Miss Kim said as she left the room

“Yeah, have a good night too”

I think it would be smart to read this contract………… nah

“WHAT CAN POSSIBLY GO WRONG.!”

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