CHAPTER 26
BLAIKE IVERSON'S POINT OF VIEW
The sun glows up like the moon, the sky was bright as the water, and the birds were flying freely in the sky. The wind passes by my bare skin. On the four corners of my garden, I could hear only the chirping of birds, which was so relaxing on my ears.
The sky was as blue as the ocean as always. The trees and flowers inside of my garden gave beauty to it, the nature was colorful as it was.
"Blaike," a familiar voice called me.
I looked around to look at him.
It was Rod...
"What do you need!?" I coldly asked him.
He was getting on my nerves, he was getting weird because of that Ayeisha.
I wanted to get her kicked out of my mansion. Since she was living in her for about a month now. But Rod doesn't want to lose her, she doesn't want to kick her out.
If Rod doesn't talk to me about Ayeisha staying with her, I would kick her out now.
I helped Ayeisha as long as I can but staying in here is too much. Because I know out there Ayeisha had a family to take good care of her.
"Can you just pretend that you like her?" Rod asked me.
I looked at him.
I glared at him and sat down on the seat beside me. I took a glass of my wine before taking a sip.
"Blaike! Dont ignore me!" he resisted.
"What do you want me to do Rod?" I asked him. "She likes me, while you like her Rod. I dont want to ruin our brotherhood because of her. And I didn't even think at once that I like that girl. Just confess on her Rod dont be a coward," I continued.
I took a sip of my wine.
Before tapping his shoulder.
"You can do it!" I whispered in his ears.
Before walking away from him.
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I drove my red-tone Porsha car on this long driveway. I was driving on this highway without any destination to go.
I took a deep breath and sighed.
I looked around me and park my car.
RENZO SMITH'S POINT OF VIEW
I looked at the sky it was blue as the water, the sun glows up like the moon, the sky was bright as the water, and the birds were flying freely in the sky. The wind passes by my bare skin. On the four corners of my garden, I could hear only the chirping of birds, which was so relaxing on my ears.
I come out of the cosmetics store because Amelia was still inside. Until now, she was still inside, undecided about the makeup she was gonna buy. Girls would always be girls, they always take hours picking up the things they wanted to buy.
I just walked around to stop my boredom. As my eyes look around every corner.
I saw a familiar face.
But I thought he was in America...
"Blaike!" I whispered his name in disbelief.
I walked towards him, but then he goes inside in his red-tone Porsha car. I tried running to chase his car, and shouting his name, but I fail, I was not able to chase him.
"Blaike! Blaike! Blaike! Blaike!" I shouted as I tried calling his name while trying to run by chasing his car.
I stopped running because I was not able to chase his car. After all, he drove very fast. I tried to catch my breath and sat down on the side of the road to be able to breathe properly.
Is that Blaike?
But how?
I mean---.
I taught him he was in America that was what his father last said. Amelia had already lifted the case against him, so he had no warrant of arrest now.
But Blaike is already back?
BLAIKE IVERSON'S POINT OF VIEW
I goes to my room because I was feeling exhausted even though I didn't do anything. I just felt my body was weak and tired.
I wanted to re-call my fucking memories but I can't, I dont know how.
This memory was shit!
I can't focus on my mission because of that Amelia girl. I still can't understand why those words came out of my father's mouth. I am not satisfied knowing that she was my sister who died in America. I felt something was off and was not right.
I have this guts telling me to investigate this girl. But I can't because I need the permission of my superior first. Because if I go against them, then they would not help my father to go out of jail. My father is my only family and I wanted him to get out of jail. I didn't want anything to ruin the opportunity of him going out of jail. I would do everything for my father since he was always been there when I needed him. I dont have a mother, and he was the only parent figure that I could have.
I looked at the side of the table on my bed. There was a photo of me and my Dad at the table. I took it and touched it.
I just felt hot liquors pouring down from my eyes, down to my cheeks. Every drop of my tears was streaming down to my skin. I felt every drop of it.
I genuinely touched the photo I was holding and hugged it.
"I promise to get you out of prison," I said between my tears.
I took a deep breath and sighed.
I put the photo on the table beside my bed.
My father comes first before this girl. Because I dont really who she was, and what is her role in my past.
But as time goes by I wanted to know who she was, I am getting and getting more frustrated to know her.
I felt there is a gap inside my heart, it was itching, because I know inside of me. She was important to me, I felt it.
"Amelia, " I whispered his name in the thin air.
Amelia? Amelia? Amelia?
Who is she?
Who is this girl?
She was kinda bothering me.
I wanted to remember her. Because inside me was telling me that I had to remember this girl.
But I can't...
I tried recalling her in my memories, but I cant!
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I get out of my car, and I walked towards the entrance door where the underground society hideout. Two people were guarding the door so no one could get in.
"Why are you in here Blaike?" A masculine man asked.
Ignored him and continued to walk inside.
I pushed the big door that was in front of me, it was now wide open.
When I was about to take a step inside, a masculine arm grab me and pulled me out.
"Did the superiors know you are in here?" He asked me.
"Should they be supposed to know?" I coldly answered back.
I looked directly into his eyes, but he looked away. His eyes showed some fear, and his co-worker whispered to him something that I could hear.
"He is the most dangerous and vicious man that our superior had. No one dared to touch or go against him. Ge was adored by our superiors, " he whispered.
I could hear every word he had said.
What was the point of whispering if he tell it too loud?
"Now, you now!" I shouted at him, then I grab the arm that he was holding.
I go inside the mansion. I walked inside the surroundings made me suffocate every time I was there. I felt that I was being captured by them. I didn't understand why I was feeling this kind of feeling when I grew up in this kind of environment.
Is it maybe there is a lot that I miss in my childhood?"
I looked at the surroundings on the middle of the ceiling there was a big crystalline chandelier, that lit up the whole area that was almost covered in darkness. The red cozy sofa, that lays on the grounds, and also torched the walls that were used as light inside as this mansion had no windows, giving elegance and beauty inside of it.
I walked into the long hallway and pressed something on the wall. The wall moved and away was shown, the light almost makes my eyes blind.
"Good morning! Bluedragon, " a man greeted me.
I just nodded and gave him and response.
Many more people greeted me as I walked into the hallway. The light was one straight, as the hallway leads to the conference room.
I wasn't sure if my superiors had a meeting today or not. I just wanna know some answers to them.
Because I swear they know something about me. Some of my memories keep coming back to me, I remembered some of my memories. I was seeing some guns, and kids were hit by a stick when they are not want to aim at their targets.
I looked at the big door in front of me. I already reached the dead end, and this was the conference room where our superiors held their meetings.
I held the cold doorknob and open it.
I only saw my one superior in there, I goes inside without knocking and let myself in.
I walked towards him...
As I walked toward him my heart was beating faster.
"Ummm, sir!" I called him. "Can I ask something?"
"If it was something about your past I didn't know anything!" He answered.
How did he know that it was what I am gonna asked?
"How did you----?" He cut me off before I was able to finish my sentence.
"I answered your question. You can leave!" He stated in a cold voice.