What Can You Do For Love?

Chapter 50

Karylle's POV:

I think I woke up when I heard something fell on the floor. So I stretch my legs and arms, feeling my bed rubbing my back and slowly, I push myself up to sit.

I fell asleep again while waiting for him.. After Echo gave me a ride I tried to call Vice so many times, but he did not answer any of it.. Now it's morning, I expect him here lying beside me, sleeping deeply.

But as I tour my sight inside our room, he's not here.. That's strange.

Vice used to be here sleeping deeply everytime I wake up... But the problem is, we don't talk that much, cause he is always sleepy and I need to go to my work.

Now I remember once again.. I remember that we have a problem or maybe I'm just being paranoid! I'm not sure.. I don't know what to think anymore.

He's not telling me anything.. He does not want to open up.. He always tell me that he is fine and just tired.. But I find it opposing by the way he act.

But a sound of another thing fell on the floor blocked my thoughts..

"What's that?"

I slowly rise up and walk to the door. I tried to listen behind it, leaning my ears to the door..

But I'm hearing nothing.. So I focus all my senses on my hearing.....

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But I'm not supergirl.. I heard nothing. I don't have special powers..

What if, someone's there? Thief maybe?

So I immediately grab my bag on my table and pull out my phone.. I dial Vice's number..

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Gosh! It's off!

Okay! This is it.. I carefully open the door and peek from it..

I can see no one.. So I spread it even more..

"Vice?" I utter..

Wait! How can he hear me if I'm just uttering... But what if it's not Vice?

"Vice!" I'm trying to call in a louder pitch but I guess it has no difference from before..

Now, no one is answering.. Then I just felt my heart tampering inside my chest.

I'm starting to panic.. Before leaving the room, I managed to get a weapon..

I grabbed my hair brush from my bag then slowly stepped out from my room..

I'll make sure to dig this brush into his head, whoever that thief is.

I'm almost dragging my feet down the stairs. My legs are getting weaker.. Blame this nerves!!

Breathing exercise!! I need to relax myself first..

Then I can hear noise coming from the kitchen..

I lean my back to the wall and carefully took a peek. And I saw a shadow moving around inside the kitchen.

This is it! Your dead!

Grabbing my brush tightly, I took a turn. "Sino ka?!"

And there.. I saw him down the floor picking something on it..