Chapter Thirteen

Leliel – an angel protector of the night.

The minute I called him, he stopped what he was doing but he didn’t turn around to face me. He took something out from his locker.

“What do you want?” he asked in a cold voice.

Yes. What do I want?

I drew in a deep breath again. “Do you… do you know who I am?” It was the only question I could think of… simple, short and direct to the point.

He paused for a second, but he still didn’t turn to look at me. I waited for like an eternity before he closed his locker with a stronger force than required and then finally he turned to me. A cold expression was pasted on his face. He stared at me for a moment with narrowed eyes, as if he was trying his best to recognize me, remember me.

“No,” he finally said shaking his head. “Apparently, I don’t know you at all.” I thought my heart broke at that instanc