Athena's POV
When we saw the person outside our door, Cloud and I were flabbergasted. We just exchanged puzzled looks, having no idea what to say. The person then cheerfully started the conversation.
"Hello, guys! Athena, my dear friend. How are you doing?"
"Megan?" I confirmed.
"Who else is there? Your sexiest friend!" Megan remarked jokingly.
I returned my gaze to Megan, still perplexed as to why she would come to see me despite the distance I had requested from them as I worked to getting back on my feet.
She was, indeed, my sexiest friend. As always, she is stunningly beautiful and flirtatiously attractive. What I really do not understand is why she would wear such a tight-fitting skirt just above her knee in the middle of the night. Although I must admit that she looks like a model in that outfit because her curves are clearly highlighted by her dress.
"Do we just stand there staring at each other? Is this
Cloud's POV I stumbled on my seat and covered my face as soon as Megan left and shut the door in this room. I really cannot believe what had just happened to me. Megan's playful tricks in an attempt to lure me into her traps and temptations were well known to me. I always thought I had good self-control, but I was completely wrong. When she came into my house this evening, I purposefully excused myself because I had noticed the way she was staring at me when Athena was not looking. I had the impression that she was physically and psychologically undressing me slowly. I left Athena and Megan in the living room to talk in private, and I concentrated on finishing my task at my office library. Athena is aware that she cannot enter this room while I am working because my tasks require a high level of concentration. And I appreciate her respect for that. I have had Athena with me since the night of the incident, just to make sure sh
Athena's POV I was barely asleep when I heard our bedroom door open and close softly. Then, from behind me, I hear slow, approaching footsteps. I could not bring myself enough to open my eyes to see who the figure was. I am absolutely petrified of inspecting to see whether it's the killer's silhouette I have seen from my bathroom a week ago. I could feel the soft mattress is lightly pressed down, as though someone had just climbed the bed and laid down. The figure then edged closer to me in a split second. I breathed the scent discreetly and eventually realized immediately that it was Cloud. I felt relieved because I had recognized his presence. I can finally fall asleep because I now feel more secure with him by my side. I had the assumption that he had been looking intently at me while I was trying to sleep. I fought the intense desire to open my eyes, mystified by his action. Instead, I scrutinized his movements, anticipating his e
Cloud's POV I spent the rest of the day with Athena, and we had a wonderful time doing our usual stuff. I am fully cognizant of my drawbacks to her because as a result of the recent workloads that I need to comply with, and that I havewronged her the night before without her awareness. I locked my gaze on her as she lounged in front of the television, watching a film. I became totally absorbed in my feelings and thoughts about her. About us. Completely dazzled. These days, I have had the perception that fate was indeed playing a trick on me. As ifdropping hints all over the place and I am not that stupid to recognize that Athena is the only one for me. I know she is because I can feel it in my core. Everything has changed since the very first time I met her. There is a charm between her armsand fingers that makes me wary to move and thus unable to say anything. I could feel my heartbeat faster whenever
Detective's Amiri's POV As I finally completed taking a shower, I started to turn off the shower and managed to reach for my towel, brushing away all theextra water on my skin. I exited the bathroom and turned off the light, then headedtowardsthe front door to double-check ifI had successfullylocked everything and powered up my sound alert system. I started walking up to the bedroom while still trying to wipe the water streak out from my hair. I proceeded into my room and dressedinto my most comfy clothes in order to relax and sleepbetter. Tonight is a fantastic time to wind down and catch up on sleep, and even more so since it was pouring with rain and sensually encouraging me to do so after a sequence of restless nights and a physically demanding volume of work at the department. I reached forthe lampshade from my bedside table and turned it off. Then I laidon the bed. As soon as my exha
Athena's POV I was lying on the bed, completely engrossed in my thoughts, when I caught a glimpse of Cloud, who was sleeping soundlessly beside me. There are so many things going on insideme that I simply can not comprehend or convey. I became indifferent after the incident, similar to a computer system beginning to fail after being contaminated by a virus. And I was detrimentally impacted as a result of what happened, which would be plainly apparent to everyone else around me. For weeks, all I did was stop and look silently at the ceiling and return my eyes for a moment to the person who speaks to me, invoking no response or attempting to make any other kind of visual cues in response to what it was they were saying. To be transparent, I am comprehensively aware of what is happening around me. I totally and utterly understand what people are trying to say to me. But I am so completely helpless and vulnerable that I cannot even muster t
Cloud's POV I was sound asleep when I suddenlyheara faint sound. I did not actually bother opening upmy eyes at first, instead of observing my surroundings based on the noise that took me by surprise. Furthermore, I repeatedly tried to vaguely remember the last situation which I had before finally losing consciousness. Oh, Athena and I were having somehilarious discussion, and afterward, I cuddled her and fell asleep without realizing it. Oh, yes, I remember. When I heardthe faintsound again, so I decided to finallyopen my eyes. I adjusted my vision atfirst, then started turning myhead inthe direction of such noise. I started to notice Athena sitting on a chair in front of the mirror. Not only that, but I observed her shoulders shaking violently and instantly concluded that the sound I must have been hearing was coming from her — she was obviously crying. I called out to her
Cloud's POV Aaaaahhhh!!! SLAP! As soon as I started hearing that sound, I snapped my eyes open and immediately started scanning my environment. Then I noticed Athena staring at me with concern, and I began screaming once more, absolutely petrified. SLAP! As I started to feel the stinging sensation on my cheeks, I was silenced. When I looked at Athena, I could tell she was dumbfounded by my initial response. I decided to sit back on the bed and raised her chin to glance into her eyes. Then I traced her cheeks and started to look at where her heart should be located. I took a deep breath, taking it easy. Everything is still very much intact. What a disturbing nightmare! Then, without warning, I managed to draw Athena in close, having caused her to bury her face in my broad shoulders as I enveloped my arms around her, ingesting her sweet
Unknown POVThe time is always three o'clock in the morning. It really does not matter if it is the 10th, September, or Monday,it will always be the same regardless.It will always be three o'clock in the morningwhen my heart drifts in order to find answers to the numerous amounts ofwhy's in my head. Begins to question towards which I may indeed know all the answers but nevertheless keep refusing to sink itin. I kept asking some questions because I had no idea what the solution was, clinging to the hope that one day I could very well comprehend all the turmoil within me.Maybe this is why I absolutely despise sleeping at night, having known that I will be sleep-deprivedsubsequently at the same ungodly hour. To continue sauntering and staring intently at those dazzling constellations from above, beginning to wonder why I am still here. It is somewhat heartbreaking that no matter how many people I ask, I still have si