Chapter 2: 2
"Vana, back then, we were unjustly separated. I missed you so much. Now, we can finally be together." the monster said.
He sat on the grass and grabbed on to a tree.
Sss! Sss!
He kept hissing as the scales in his face fell off and got replaced by human flesh. It soon progressed to other parts of his body.
He was transforming into a human form.
His long tail shortened and split in two in the middle; causing him to scream miserably for a few minutes until the split tail could form legs.
His eyes became clear blue and his lips red.
In human form, he had eight packs, lean waist, broad shoulders with a snake's tattoo on his neck and right leg.
After two minutes, the pain was gone, and he got up and scratched his head a bit.
Then he stood up, reaching two meters in height. His ears remained pointed like an elf's.
He knelt beside the unconscious Cheryl with a meaningful smile on his lips.
"Vana, I won't last long. But I am glad that I met you. You will carry my seedling if I am lucky enough."
He then tore off her coverings!
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Cheryl woke up in an unfamiliar room.
The bed she lay on was five times bigger than the one she had at home.
This room was so big, her head spun for a moment. This is a rich person's room.
How did she get here, or was it just a dream?
She rubbed her eyes and pinched herself.
"Ouch!" she cried. It wasn't a dream then.
Oh right! She was even placed on drip too! What happened to her that she ended up here?
"Hello? Anyone?" she called out in a hoarse voice.
The door suddenly opened and a young lady dressed in a black suit and gray heels came in and then made for Cheryl.
This lady wore no make-up or jewelries. Her hair was tied in a simple bun, but her beauty could not be overlooked.
"Young miss, you are awake, that's great! Please, relax while I go alert the young master for you." the lady said before turning around to leave the room.
"Wait..."
The lady closed the room's entrance door before Cheryl could ask anything.
"What's going on here?" she thought in confusion.
Who was this anonymous 'young master' and why was she referred to as 'young miss' by that stern-looking lady?
Before long, the door was opened again and the stern-looking lady came back in and waited three feet away from the door. Her head was bowed.
In no time, a man came inside the room, dressed in blue denim jeans that were ripped at the knees, red t-shirt with a gold dragon's logo, a silver chain around his neck, silver wristwatch on his left wrist and black and silver stripped leather sandals on his feet.
He wore a peony perfume scent.
His brown red hair was shoulder length and partly tied in place with a white jade Ming dynasty hair pin fastened to it.
He wore some make-up and looked like some korean K-pop idol.
6ft tall and slim, his solid 8 packs couldn't be hidden by the red t-shirt.
Cheryl marvelled at this delicious sight she was beholding. Such a man existed? He is indeed a young master!
"You're awake." the man stated as he sat on the chair beside the bed. He looked at the drip bag and said that there was still a long way to go.
Cheryl didn't know what words to say. Many scenes were playing in her head. She felt she had committed a sin to even see him. Ahh, this handsomeness overdose!
"Sir...I...Uh...." she stammered.
"We found you in the forest when we went camping so we took you here." the man explained. His voicewas melody to the ears. She wanted to listen to it all day.
She subconsciously smiled.
"You were severely injured when we saw you. What did you encounter?" the man asked.
"I..." she held her head. When she tried to recall what happened, there was this sudden headache.
"Your head hurts?" the man asked in concern.
"Yeah...Really hurts!" she managed to say with one eye closed.
"Then rest! When you recover, you might remember. By the way, I'm called Shane Whitlock. You?"
"I'm... Cheryl... Cheryl Adler." she replied. "Thanks for saving me. I appreciate." she said with a smile.
"That's nothing. It's my duty to help a vulnerable person. And what would you like to eat?" Shane asked.
"Anything edible... but I really want spicy... spicy food."
"Oh? You can't eat that right now."
"Then... anything nutritious and delicious. Sorry for the trouble." she said in a small voice.
Shane patted her shoulders after rising from the chair.
"I'll be back. Relax! Visiting La-la land isn't a crime either." he said and she chuckled.
He then turned around to leave the room with the stern-looking lady who helped close the door behind them.
Cheryl felt tired and closed her eyes. She couldn't still believe how she landed here with this hot pie. She tried recalling previous events but another headache bout came. She decided to just relax and soon went to La-la land.
Weekly Power Status
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