Capítulo 13: Pleasant night
"Excuse me. That's my girlfriend you're touching"
The man was surprised by what I suddenly said. He looked at me, scrutinized me, and replied.
"What the hell are you babbling there? Are you high kid?"
"If I really were, then I would have broken your damn hands right about now."
"...just stop it kid. Mind your own business. Besides, she looks more like your older sister."
'Tsk'
I got irritated so I just went ahead and grabbed the man by his neck as he was about to touch her in the thighs.
'Damn, he reeks more than the lady'
I held him by the collar, faced him, then looked at him straight in the eyes.
After that, I released a bit of my bloodlust as I whispered.
"Fuck off"
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After the man left with cold sweat. I stared at the lady and took my time enjoying the view of this majestic creature.
I then took a look at her purse and found her wallet and ID.
"Charlene Melton, and she lives at....Hermes district?"
I then nudged her and received an irritated grunt.
'Good, at least she's still alive.
Guess I'll do all the work then'
I waited for a bus to arrive and carried her in my back before entering the bus.
Then I sat her on the window aisle before sitting down myself.
It was a short trip towards Athena city, an urban city, and the whole trip she was just sleeping and snoring. I didn't mind it though.
And when we finally got to her address, a large apartment suite, I sat her down near the wall and took a look at her purse again.
But when I was about to grab her purse, she suddenly woke up and looked at me hazily.
"...you?...who are you.....you're cute..."
"I'm tryin' to help you. Where's your house key?"
She then stood up and was about to fall sideways but I grabbed her and supported her. She then pointed at the apartment next door and said.
"From the old hag"
I was about to go and knock on the door when it suddenly opened. A middle aged fat lady appeared while holding a bunch of keys.
"Chacha? Is that you? Oh thank god you are okay. And you're being carried by a stranger again, and he's even a high schooler. I swear to god Chacha, these actions will be the death of you."
"I told you not to worry you hag. I know karate." she said as she chopped the air with her hands twice.
"Seriously. You're never gonna get a boyfriend at this rate... Hey fella, I can take it from here. You can go home now, come on, shoo. I know your types."
"What the hell are you saying old hag? He's my boyfriend, riiight cutie?"
I shrugged and looked at her face but then she suddenly smiled and closed in her face with mine and kissed me.
This was my first kiss, but I know even without experience, that this is a very weird kiss.
She avoided using her tongue and was breathing heavily through her nose. It was a very weird experience....but I kinda liked it.
The old woman was shocked and said some sort of curse in spanish, she then sighed and shook her head before leaving the apartment key in the keyhole and going back to her home.
We were still kissing but it was getting uninteresting for me. So I went and grabbed her in the lower back and put my other hand on her waist.
I never knew studying human anatomy back in the organization would come in handy for something like this.
Because I learned back then, that the mouth is the part of our bodies that is the second easiest to stimulate.
That's why when I suddenly held her and made her open her clenched teeth, I proceeded to give her something she'll subconsciously crave tomorrow when she's sober.
A french kiss.
I sticked my tongue inside and held her tighter.
'She started it. I'm just making it more interesting.'
After separating from her, we were both catching our breaths. And it seems like she sobered up a little and her cheeks were now very flushed.
She then turned her back to me and opened the door before telling me.
"Thank you for helping me. I'm sorry about earlier. Have a good night thank you."
She said in a monotonous voice before shutting the door close.
'Guess that's done.'
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I was now about to enter the shared house while still thinking about what I just experienced.
When a person, probably the same age as me, entered too from behind me.
We glanced at each other and observed one another.
Ocho was thinking
'He must be the police that Joergen mentioned. But why the fuck is he wet?'
The junior police was thinking
'He must be the new tenant.....is that lipstick on his whole face? This guy... He's one of those kinds!'
After completing my short thought, I exchanged greetings with him.
"Hey there. My name's Amaru. You must be the police who occupies the room on my right on the 2nd floor?"
"Yup, I am, and you must be the new dude. My name's Darren."
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