Card 4. Jacob Owen.
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While Oliver and Billy were having a showdown on the street, a handsome man and a heartthrob, the ladies' favorite Jacob Owen, walked by.
“What stupid people? It's so ugly to make noise on the street. However, what to take from him? This is Brighton, not at all like his well-groomed uncle."
Nearby, near the shopping center, a friend from childhood was already waiting for him.
"You're late again, Owen."
"Sorry, it took a long time."
"You are always like that."
Chris was offended, like a little child whose candy was taken away.
“Why are these two alarmed?”
"Yes, as usual because of some trifle. Let's go to a cafe and eat."
"Let's go."
Languver day cafeteria. Unlike what's going on at night. It’s quite a decent establishment by daylight. Well-groomed waitresses, receptionist Miranda, compared to the last time, is dressed stunningly.
"Please come in. This is your free table. Mr. Jacob."
"Yes, thank you."
"What is the first to serve?"
"Miranda, it's not worth the formalities."
She pierced Chris sharply with her cold gaze. Wanting to nail it in place.
"I'm talking to Mr. Jacob."
"Come on first, salad and tea."
"Now we will fulfill your order."
The guys sat down and quietly waited for the dishes to be brought.
"And what connects you with her? A Chris."
"Besides what you already know, nothing else."
As a child, Chris lived in the slums, until Jacob's family pulled out and erased his past from the history of the city. And at that time, the only one who always helped and promoted him into a decent society was Miranda. From that moment on, he owes a lot to her and is grateful for everything.
"Well, there's nothing you can do about it, we were just in debt to her and we had to."
"I know. Do not say."
"If it were my will. I would have left you to rot in that wretched area."
"Stop."
Chris shouted so loudly that everyone around him paid attention to him. At that time, a young and pretty waitress approached.
"Keep your order."
"What a cutie. Do you want to take a walk?"
"Leave me alone, womanizer. I already told you no. Owen."
"Well, don't you want to?"
"You disgust me."
She put the dishes on the table and walked away with a brisk step. This was the only girl on his list that denied him everything and always.
“I’ll definitely get it. Or I'm not Jacob Owen."
"And why are you so attached to her? You have a whole horde of girls who will do whatever you want. Just call."
"This is already a challenge. I want her."
"Eh, your business. It doesn't concern me."
The guys finished eating, threw out the trash and went to different sides.
The chat had opened.
Shiki: Think about what you found. Now I will throw off the photo.
Neiman: Oh interesting.
Maclan: Let's wait.
White: Do you really have a girlfriend and you want to show her naked?
Matt: Ahhhahah.
Shiki: No.
Fills the chat. The reverse side of the card from Black Valentine appears there.
Matt: Here are the ones on.
Shiki: There is also a front and there he writes about the meeting and threatens. I think so about this gift he wrote to us at night.
Les: Horror.
Neiman: It doesn't sound like a joke anymore.
White: I think this is just a joke and you want to separate us all.
Riley: No, I have one too.
Sia: And mine.
Tori: Guys, this is no longer a joke. You urgently need to contact the police.
Les: Oh no, we could all be in danger.
Shiki: White, I ase. This is all for real.
White: You piss me off.
Neiman: Gee. And what to do? Who's next to get an invitation?
Shiki: And you me.
Riley: We have no idea. And we don't know what it all means.
Maclan: Okay, so far nothing has happened. But keep us posted.
Les: I don't sleep well at night anyway. Now I can’t even close my eyes.
Sia: Good.
Matt: Thanks for the warning.
Riley: Okay.
The chat has closed. Everyone was scared except White. He was the only one who was indifferent to all this movement.
"What nonsense."
Jacob Owen turned out to be White in the chat. He just scored and went home.
"Wait."
Kaya Atsuki shouted from behind. This is the waitress who always kicks him off.
"Kaya? Do you agree?"
Owen wondered. She was never the first to approach him. And now she herself took the initiative.
"Take this envelope. If you survive. After all, I promise to go on a date with you."
"Yuhu. I have achieved it."
With great joy, let's quickly open it and look. As soon as he tore open the envelope, he saw inside a card from Black Valentine, which the whole chat discussed.
"Kaya?"
"Sorry, you're the last one."
He took the frightened card in his hands and began to read the front side.
A private chat has opened. Sia, Riley and Shiki.
Riley: Didn't you overdo it? You know you can't talk about it.
Sia: I would not risk it either, as I am scared of all this.
Shiki: Girls, either you didn't read the rules well, or we have different descriptions. I have clearly written that you cannot distribute the content, and there is no word about the card itself.
Sia: Indeed. I missed the moment.
Riley: I just looked too. Sorry. Everything's Alright.
White fiercely knocks on their chat, relentlessly sending out a bunch of invitations.
Shiki: What does he want?
Sia: Maybe he is also one of us.
Riley: I don't know.
Sia: Let's invite him.
White was invited to chat.
White: Just now, I got a Black Valentine card. And I am the last participant in his game.
And so it all started. It remains to wait for the day of judgment. Everyone found out about each other through chat. But what are they going to do?
There are 7 days left before their meeting with Black Valentine.
- Writer
