47 I'm Scared
The eyes of Jane bulges out like an electric bulb.
She just killed, a man, through a bite on his palm?
Is that even possible.
Before she opens her mouth to say anything, the Butler coughs and his eyes open. Something disappeared from his eyes as he stands up and get a quick recovery from his daze.
"G-Gary?" James calls and the man looks up in fear. Perhaps he isn't a bad Butler after all.
"Sir James... " he stands up and look at himself and the blood that stained his Butler's suit. His mind is spinning and he can't help but regret his actions and the mess that seems to be created by him.
"I am really sorry about all this. I-"
"I'm scared, James"
Everyone stares at the Mistress of the house, hearing her whisper faintly.
Raven hugs herself tightly within Jane and Kancial's fists moulds in total aggression.
The look of fear and sadness is all over the spirit's face and Kancial hates, seeing all these bad expressions, made to be in human whenever the Devil is yet to strike.
"Pack your things, and leave, Gary"
The Butler's eyes widen as he stares at the Master and his Mistress in dismay. Things were going do well for seven and a half years that he has been working for James, and now... It's just gonna end like that?
"Sir, I-"
The glare that James passes onto him makes his mouth to get sealed instantly. Is he really serious about this?
And it's not like the Butler is aware of everything that happened, a Demon caused this!
He quickly exits the presence of James and Jane and the Kon Vons to go do as James has said.
Jane holds tightly to her husband as her breathing pace reduced to its normal rate.
"It's okay. He's gone now"
Raven says nothing, but slowly unfolds herself and Kancial's anger drops. Big time.
"Mr Von, I think it's time you leave"
Hardon eyes widen in shock. Did James just asked them to leave? Does this man knows where they are coming from?
"Mr Jer, we are coming from a very far-"
"Please, leave"
Hearing his persistence for them to leave, Marisiana falls into the embrace of Hardon and clinged to him dearly. Hardon also clings to her, holding her tightly by her waist and looking like models.
"Wait"
Hardon and Marisiana stops walking and turns back to the JerMcCharles couple, hearing the voice of the Mistress.
"We will arrange a room for the both of you. I will like to know you both"
Jane leaves the embrace of her husband and takes two steps forward and towards them.
"I will like to learn from you, Mrs Von"
Marisiana smiles and so does the body she possesses.
"Sure thing, Madam"
"Please, call me Jane"
Marisiana smiles and nods in obedience.
"Please head to the sitting room, while I go prepare your room"
Hardon and Marisiana bows slightly and left them alone. Standing there. In a forever killing silence.
Raven turns to Kancial with a frown and a death glare on her face, and in her eyes.
"Do men like you take their money seriously than their wives?"
What the...
...
In the airport is a woman who got dark shades and an all black, knee-length dress on.
She hops out of the black Mercedes that just pulled up in front of the airport. She's wearing a pair of open toe heels and on her lips are the red coloured lipstick. Her face is decorated with all kinds of makeup and her hair is neatly styled.
Her cleavage is exposed and she looks like if she got the opportunity to tear the dress the more, she would.
She turns back to the man seated in the car and adjusts her bag.
"Hoping to see you in a month's time, Clover"
The man says nothing but leans forward, in expectant of what they usually do before she depart.
"I'm not in for that. Good-bye"
The sudden answer of the lady makes the guy's nerve to feel like ashes that has been blown away by the wind.
She walks away and into the airport with her bag rolling closely behind her. Her exposed wrist to her palm is filled with tattoos that are most of the tongue and lips.
Her eyes are held back tightly like the Asian women as she walks to the ticket seller to get a ticket.
"Good day, Ma'am. Heading to the party in the town square?"
"Yes, I am"
"Your ID please"
The lady leaves the bag behind her and rummages through her handbag searching for her ID.
As she looks for it in her bag, the man that is in the post of ticket selling admires every single feature and thing he's seeing on this lady cause God, is she hot or what?!
Her exposed cleavage leaves him speechlessly wanting her body. But she looks like the type that got pride and isn't too self genuine.
"Here you go"
The man collects it and then runs it through a scan.
But what pops up next is a red "X", signifying "Can't Pass".
"I'm sorry ma'am, but it seems like your ID is invalid, or forged?"
The lady in front of this man eyes the man, with those long and seductive lashes of hers. She leans forward, ticking the heel of her shoe on the ground and with a confirmed seductive smile, she says...
"And you can't do anything about that?"
The man's ears feels screwed immediately he hears this. Can't do anything about that as how?
"Excuse me? This ID is invalid and-"
"And you can't help me get a valid one? I thought you actually love my body the way you stare at me from the time I came here"
The ticket seller stares at the lady in front of him. But this time, more shocked and surprised.
How does she know he was staring at her, even when she alighted from her car?
Is she some kind of sorcerer?
"I..."
"Do it deary. Just for me?"
The man stares at her in complete shock.
She wraps her arms round his neck and pulled more closer to him, forgetting about the boundary between them. (I.e, the ticket stand).
What is this lady?
