Sensing that uneasy aura, anyone who was positioned as the prey must have noticed something.
Julia Chalice, looking back. Verlette's two red eyes sent her flying, but Verlette's hand shot ahead.
“D-don't hurt me!” Her hands caught in the chain, she failed to protect her face.
Verlette grabbed her by the collar, Julia Chalice was scared to death.
But apparently…
“Tell… me, Julia, what should I do?” Verlette pleaded.
#Dubdubdub!
The ceiling sounded noisy as if to help break up the tense atmosphere that had just occurred.
"Where are you going, Jerry! This broom is new just for you!” it sounded vaguely Madame Murtlock was dealing with something.
Verlette and Julia Chalice looked up spontaneously.
"Mouse?"
"Yeah... maybe?"
They chuckled. Julia Chalice was relieved that it was just a misunderstanding. Especially Verlette's red eyes are a bit pressing.
The two of them chatted, Verlette made a new friend.
“Hm… I used to sell sweaters, hats, scarves and knitted gloves. That was… when I was supporting college expenses….” Julia Chalice held Sweeter by the collar, her eyes looking down.
“Did… it work?”
“Not selling very well, but…” Julia Chalice shrugged her shoulders, smiling a little. "Hey, now I'm a scholar,"
Verlette gave a small nod, “Scholar Julia…”
“Yes, yes that was me in the past, Now…” Julia Chalice held up her hands. “Like a prisoner….”
Verlette was silent for a moment, staring at Julia Chalice's chains and handcuffs. Verlette was starting to think the cuffs and chains were a bit much.
“So… what does… scholar Julia suggest to me…?”
#Hah… (sighed)
Julia Chalice sighed. Her hands tried to reach into her left trouser pocket with some difficulty.
“Your feet itchy… scholar Julia?”
"It seems that way to you?"
With great difficulty, Julia Chalice took out an oval-shaped object about 6 cm in diameter. Red beads, flash almost like Verlette's eyes.
"Beads?"
“Well, just for example. If your knits have beads, they will look more attractive and lively," she adds. "Here is your hand,"
Verlette stretched out her hands. Julia Chalice placed the red oval on top of it.
“Woo~ beads….”
"Ah, this one is legit garnet stone!"
Her eyebrows rose, Verlette said, “Really…? Why? Why… did you give… this expensive thing…?” Verlette was shocked.
"That's… actually my last treasure, please make your own best knit with the gems," she said resignedly, Julia Chalice returned to holding the Verlette knitted sweeter. “Everything has been destroyed! I'm just going to age or maybe die in this place. I mean, it's all over! Wealth, friends, relationships, beliefs, business, dreams, everything!” Julia Chalice smiled, but her expression did not look happy.
Hearing that, Verlette felt sad. Verlette then took a small flashlight from Clovis's desk. The flashlight was placed under the red jewel.
“Beautiful...”
Julia Chalice turned her head slightly.
"I usually do that too, well, when I miss my old business,"
In just a moment, the flashlight was turned off and put back in place.
“But… why did you give this… to me? Isn't… Abigail better?”
Julia Chalice scratched her head. "Perhaps? But right now I'm not using that reference?”
Verlette was still looking at her as if she wasn't satisfied with the answer that sounded sober.
"I mean it, really! There's no particular reason. I just want the gem to find her body to make it more beautiful?”
Verlette remained silent.
#Hah… (sighed)
“You are… Verlette?”
“Oh… Seron Verlette. Call whatever you want…”
"Well, Seron, hm..." Julia Chalice looked right, left, up and down looking for something. Up to a certain point, in the upper left corner of Clovis's desk, there was a small green bottle. "Could you please get that?"
"Okay…."
With no hesitant, Verlette took the green bottle and put it on the drawer next to patient Julia Chalice's bed.
Julia Chalice shook the bottle with her two handcuffed hands. Fast enough but very careful.
"What fun is playing with bubbles?"
“Hmm? What's so fun about knitting all the time?” Julia Chalice turned the sarcasm on Verlette.
“Hm… pretty easy to understand…” Verlette held her chin in small thought.
Julia Chalice turned to her, “Well, don't be so serious, please! Being crazy means being free to do anything without shame, right?” She smiled innocently like a child, as if accepting her condition.
At least that's what Verlette thought.
The green bottle cap was opened, and Julia Chalice put her lips near the stick with a round hole in the center.
#Sheeusshh!
Julia Chalice blew slowly…
Until the bubble was 6 cm in size, it erupted in the ceiling near the fan blades.
“Sir Bobble was my childhood toy! I can not forgetting with dad! These bubbles reflect like the life of… a person….” Julia Chalice dipped the stick with a little stir, then she blew again.
Until many times, many bubbles have broken.
Verlette just keep silent… then looked at the garnet gem once more. Then looked at the figure of Julia Chalice who tended to be silent with a pitiful expression, now smiling innocently like a child….
Then, Verlette saw the bubbles fly high...
And broke.
“Just… like those bubbles… Scholar Julia?”
Julia Chalice is still blowing bubbles. His smile gradually faded.
“Just… like that bubble,”
Is Julia Chalice really sincere?
Verlette was confused by her decision. Although, anyone would understand that her face was just expressionless. But no one understands what her mind feels.
Verlette may not have the right to say that, but…
Julia Chalice was very lonely, lonelier than anything else in this silent room number 33.
.
.
#Kreak, Ngeek~
The door opened and the sound broke the silence. Mr. Clovis smiling face went in first.
“Wow? What a coincidence, Mistress Julia Chalice?”
Julia Chalice returned to her usual quiet mode. Blankly staring at Mr. Clovis, then resumed playing the 'Sir Bobble' bubble without interruption.
“My Dearest?”
Mr. Clovis turned to his girlfriend who was now looking at him sharply and had a sullen face. Her eyes seemed to glow red in the shadow cast from the dim lantern light.
“We will do it… Clovis…!” Verlette ordered in an even tone. But her boyfriend, Clovis, knows that it's a commitment.
#Hah… (sighed)
“Can’t wait anymore, aren’t you? Well, I've done my homework too."
Mr. Clovis took a deep breath and then closed the bedroom door again. Both hands were filled with luggage, one was a plain plastic bag and the other was a bag made of pink cardboard.
Mr. Clovis emptied the contents of the plain white crackle that was in his left arm. He opened the fridge, there were some light snacks and a glass bottle and cardboard. He entered one by one.
Then…
"Ah! I get it… my dearest got a new friend! Isn't that an upgrade?" Mr. Clovis approached his lover and took down the contents of a pink cardboard bag, a small mica plastic tube jar filled with snacks sprinkled with white powdered sugar. “I found a biscuit shop spot that's selling well recently! They just opened a branch!”
The curious Verlette opened the contents of the jar. Crescent shaped pastries sprinkled with powdered sugar. Mr. Clovis knew that his girlfriend didn't dislike sweets. Verlette just ate Susan's words, who at that time said that chocolate can make an ugly face. So that Susan can enjoy chocolate for herself. So, Verlette avoided chocolate.
“Mooncake… *munch* you… *munch* honestly… this is not needed… *munch*”
Although Verlette said so, the reality was the opposite. Mr. Clovis just smiled friendly as usual.
"People who don't like Vanillekipferl (snow princess cake (indo) / half moon cake {European}) must live in another world, my dearest,"
However…
Mr. Clovis was aware of the red glow that hitched a ride on Verlette's thighs.
"Excuse me, My dearest." Mr. Clovis took the red garnet gem. He immediately took a small flashlight from his desk. After seeing with the help of his tiny flashlight, like Verlette did before, Mr. Clovis returned to Verlette to ask for an explanation about that.
"This is the homework I did," Verlette said.
Verlette told Clovis to put her ear close. Verlette explained all about the garnet. Clovis's eyebrows shot up.
“How touching, Mistress Chalice! Very touching!" Mr. Clovis was excited as he clapped his hands a little. He then approached Julia Chalice who was still playing bubbles, alone.
Seeing Clovis approaching, Julia Chalice felt panicked. She was fed up with smiling expressions, especially that one that felt weird.
#Kratang! thump!
Julia Chalice fell to the ground almost hitting her head. Instead, her two handcuffed and chained hands held her back causing a bit of pain.
“D-don't! Do not come closer!" Julia Chalice was cornered. Even the 'sir bobble' bottle spilled onto the cold floor.
“Oh my… even though I just wanted to thank you, you know…”
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"I'm sorry…." Mr. Clovis flashed his left hand covered in a handkerchief ready to silence Julia Chalice's mouth.
“Mmmh! Mmm!” Julia Chalice was terrified. She remembered the pitiful condition she was in when she was battered.
Mr. Clovis another arm who was still holding the pink cardboard bag forced his way back to Julia Chalice. Then move down on the two hinges of Julia Chalice's legs. With all my might, Mr. Clovis lifted the woman back onto her bed.
“Mmmmhh… huah!” Mr. Clovis removed his hand. “Grsstt! You… you will regret it!” Julia Chalice, staring at Mr. Clovis.
The eyes shed tears of hatred, full of grudges, anger, disapproval, even motives to...
“KILL! I DEFINITELY KILL YOU, DAMN IT!”
On the contrary…
Not even frightened nor bit scared, Mr. Clovis was even overjoyed. His face was red, his breath was panting like a pervert. Mr. Clovis was excited.
"There he is! That's it, mistress! NYEHAHAHAHA!”
That's when…
Julia Chalice saw the genuine smile, as well as the reason why no one had come…
Happiness, passion, orgasm, and strange…
Devil's smile!
(D-don't tell me!? T-that carpet wall!?) Julia Chalice thought frantically.
Before Julia Chalice spoke too loudly, Mr. Clovis with the handkerchief had been tied and silenced her again. Julia Chalice's handcuffed hands made it easier for Mr. Clovis grasped with only his left hand.
Julia Chalice tried to rebel, but Mr. Clovis was smarter. Mr. Clovis promised to make her swoon forever if she continued to make things difficult for her. However, Julia Chalice, who was not afraid of death, continued to struggle with her legs, body, or other random movements.
Until…
“Julia… calm down for a second. Clovis… will torture you if you… continue like that…” Verlette said casually, while eating Vanillakipferl with gusto. Even traces of powdered sugar stuck to his lips.
“WMAT TMHE PWOINTWS OF THWISW!? (What's the point of this?) Julia Chalice gasped but her mouth was clamped shut.
Verlette then closed the jar of the crescent biscuit, and placed it in the nearest drawer.
"We are just… crazy people who enjoy strange stories…." Verlette enjoyed the rest of the powdered sugar by kissing her fingers.
“Would you… change your story? Or… surrender to death at our hands?”
Verlette, was instantly in front of Julia Chalice. With its flaming bloody red eyes, giving off a withering and stifling aura!
TO BE CONTINUED
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