2: Forgetting Things?

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"Who are you..." I asked as I stepped out of the bathroom with the towel on my head.

A strange man stood in front my mirror, looking at me on through its reflection. I could feel that he's not normal, he's not human.

"What are you?" I asked as I stared at his back.

He then slowly turned around with a sly grin on his lips and looked at me from head to toe.

"That's good to see." A low voice came from him, my brow raised in confusion of what he's talking about.

My eyes followed him as he made his way to my study table, looking at it intensely as if examining everything that's on it.

"What the f.ck are you doing in my room!?" I shouted in annoyance because it seemed like he's ignoring me.

Then it hit me.

"Mom!" I called out, thinking something might have happened to her.

"She's fine. Just... preoccupied..." I heard him say before looking at me.

"You have ten seconds to tell me what you are and what you're doing in my room." I warned with my teeth clenched.

"Oh, that's scary." He said in a sarcastic tone.

I scoffed at his reaction as I removed the towel on my head, holding it tightly on my right hand.

"You're really getting on my nerves..." I uttered sharply.

I slowly stepped towards him as he just looked at me with an annoying grin on his face. I stopped two steps away from him and stared at him.

Pale skin, thick brows, deep almond eyes, long lashes, high nose, and thin lips, all in a perfect frame. He rather looks handsome but there's something about him that annoys me.

"Last chance. What are you and what are you doing in my room?" I asked seriously, this time with a softer tone.

"Pfft." He suddenly let out a chuckle as if I said something funny.

That's it. No more asking.

I swiftly threw the towel to his face and stepped forward, aiming a direct punch on his mouth. I felt my hand land on something but it wasn't what I was aiming for.

"You're faster than I expected." He said with a grin as he gripped my hand tightly.

"F.ck, let go!" I exclaimed as I struggled to pull back my hand.

"That's not how you do requests. You're old enough to say please, right?" He said with a smirk.

"F.ck, I don't even know you! Let go of--ah!" I exclaimed as he twisted my arm, making me turn around.

I struggled as he got my right arm locked behind me. I flinched when I felt his other hand pull me closer to his body by the waist.

"That's not how we do things here, Nu-Kuea..." He whispered in my ear, giving me goosebumps all over.

I glanced at our reflection and saw how close his face is from me. Knowing that, I knocked my head to his face, causing him to loosen his grip and giving me a chance to escape. It gave me the opportunity to wrap my right hand on his neck, my nails deeply burying themselves on his skin.

"Gotcha." I said as I grabbed his chin with my left hand to make him look into my eyes.

I could clearly see his energy, it's similar to mother's. I have no idea what he is but it won't stop me from consuming him. The frustration I feel towards him is enough to make me want to drain his life source.

I tightened my grip on his throat as I started to consume him. I could see his source getting smaller and smaller as his dark eyes began to go pale. Then, I saw him let out a grin followed by a chuckle which made me more desperate to finish him.

Wait... Something's off. I thought as I felt uneasy.

Humans usually get drained in seconds but it's been almost a minute and he's still fine.

"What the are you--shit." I cursed as I felt an unfamiliar pain in my gut.

I quickly let go of him, covered my mouth with both hands and ran my way to the bathroom.

"Uaagghhh." Echoed in the bathroom as I started to throw up on the toilet.

"Nu! Honey! Are you okay!?" I heard mother's voice as I was busy throwing up everything I had last night.

"What did you do to him!?" Mother hissed as she rubbed my back.

I glanced at the man standing on the bathroom door, his hands crossed as he leaned on the door frame.

"He took in more than I expected. You trained him well."

My eyes glared at him as his words hit my consciousness.

Who the f.ck is this freak!?

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