The Psychopath's Obsession

Chapter 9

I sighed then looked at the clock hanging in the wall of my apartment.

Should I go? But why would I? No one's expecting me there...

Oh there's Bullet! But I don't know if he's serious.

Who would want me to be their companion, I'm useless.

I made up my mind, I wouldn't go, I don't wanna.

Monica will be happy for sure, but my stalker, geez, such a huge word. I don't know if he will be there or who he is, I'm afraid but if let them play me, I just confirmed that I'm such a loser that indeed true.

I prepared myself to go to work, the venues at the hotel owned by the boss, we are just working half a day today because of the event.

I sighed when I received a box, I'm just thankful that I'm a little bit accustomed to what's happening.

Just picture and letters, sometimes, I just found myself smiling while reading one of the letter. There's a fear in me but I can't help to appreciate my senders gift everyday.

I combed my curly hair while waiting for the elevators door to open, it's like a Deja Vu because, Mr. Davids or Bullet is inside. He looked at me for a second and slowly smiled at me, that my question to get inside. His manly scent envelope the four corners of the elevator. Amidst the silence, I felt comfortable with him.

"So... Do you consider my offer?" He started.

I sighed and looked at him. He's busy brushing his hair using his hands, he looked dangerously hot!

Oh my! What's with my mind.

I cleared my throat. "Uhm... I don't really want to go..."

He tsked. Suddenly the comfortable vibe around him vanished like what happened when we last talked. What's wrong with him and his attitude?

He can easily changes his emotions and vibe.

"Why don't you try? It's boring but if you come, it'll get interesting because we will talked." His voice was cold despite the hotness of his body.

I swallowed the lump in my throat. Suddenly my hands trembled. I closed my eyes and sighed. He is not a bad person, calm down Milda.

As I open my eyes, Bullet smirking face is what my eyes saw.

"Talking is boring too, Bullet." I said and turned my head to the door.

"Of course it is, but if you who I'm talking, it'll be interesting." The smirk is still on his face. "So, come, okay? I'm expecting you." His voice become gentle.

My forehead knotted. He's weird.

As the door open, I moved out and turned my head to look at him. He is staring at me seriously, I waved my hand to him and smile. "See you later, Bullet."

His eyes sparkled with amusement as his lips tugged upwards. He waved his hand too. "Good choice, Milda."

The time run fast that I didn't even know that it's time to go home and prepare for the party.

I'm still thinking if I should go, but I promised to Bullet and he'll expect me to be there later.

Now, my problem is, how could I make my self presentable and look like a human being? I have a dress and shoes to wear that my stalker gave me. It's really hard to be a girl.

I grinned when I remember someone that will definitely helped me for sure to look better.

I tap my fingers to my thigh as I waited for her to pick up the phone.

"Hello?" I bit my lips. I don't know how to say it.

"Uhm... Sorry to disturb you, but... Can you go to my apartment? I need your help..."

"What?! Why?! Is there a problem? Tell me! Who's the one that I'll punch for you?!" She's exaggerating.

"Calm down. You'll punch no one okay? I---I just need your help. Just go to my apartment and I'll tell you. Bye." I sighed then closed my eyes.

When I got home, Emerald is already there and waiting for me. I greeted her and get inside. We sat at the couch and she looked at me with a questioning look.

"So, why do you need to summoned me here?" She said like she's some kind of ghost.

I bit my lips. "Uhm. There's a party in our company. Uh… I'm planning to attend but I don't know how to look my self better---"

"Oh my god!" She yelled. "You called the right person. OMG! Go take a shower and I'll do the rest! Super OMG!" She squirmed like she's losing her mind.

I take a bath. Emerald said that I need to wear a robe. I did what she asked me to do.

It's almost an hour when she's done torturing my face. I almost cry when she uprooted my brows to looked better.

So much for looking presentable.

I even cry when she put a mascara in my lashes.

I heard her clapped. "Okay, open your eyes cuz. Geez! You look like a goddess!" I just knotted my brows. Is she drunk?

As I slowly open my eyes, I saw a woman that definitely me. I gaped as I saw my face! Is my cuz did some magic?! I look a human being now! But when I saw my hair, I got disappointed.

So she didn't know what to do with my hair too?

"So what can you say, my dear cuz?" She teased me.

"I'm speechless… but my hair---"

"Oh silly. Wear your dress first before I fix your hair. It'll get ruin if we fix it first." She grinned. "Do you have the dress?" She asked.

I nodded my head and get the box in my cabinet. I opened it and pick it up.

"OMG! That's a biggie brand! Who gave this to you?! Do you have admirer?" She yell.

"Uh. Someone gave this to me, and I don't know him." I answered.

She helped me wore the gown and it really hugged my body perfectly except that my cleavage is in full show and my legs.

"You look like a real goddess. I'll bet my house if no one will look at you with desire."

I just rolled my eyes. She let me sit again and fix my hair. She straightened my hair and bun it like a messy bun. There's a hair at the side of my face.

As she finished her magic with me, I wore the heels and damn! It's high! I don't know if I could manage to take it long.

I just hope that I will not trip in front of many people. That's really embarrassing for sure.