All Strings Attached

Chapter 14

Saint looked at him with big eyes and knitted his eyebrows together "That's strange"

Zee nodded his head, praying that Saint might pick up the hint.

But today really wasn't Zee's day.

Saint thought a little and replied "Can you describe your love interest to me again? I'll help you find an idea that suits the taste"

Zee stepped forward and licked his lips before opening his mouth. He put his arm at the back of chair for support "Alright the person I like is tall, lively, college student , interested in joining police force and a little dumb"

Saint immediately let out a soft laugh at the description and replied cheerfully"Damn the person you like could be me ! Too bad I am not a girl"

Zee blinked at him, dumbfounded "Did I mention that person is dumb?"

Saint scrunched his nose, laughing and nodded.

"Alright. Was just checking"Zee muttered, hopelessly looking down.

"You said She is interested in joining police force right? How about you offer to help her and confess to her when you two get close?" Saint gave away his idea, pointing his finger at Zee.

Zee had a hint of hope in his eyes and he nodded quickly "Alright that might work"

Saint smiled and turned to walk away before saying "See you at Police station tomorrow"
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The night was unconditionally chilly and Win was tossing around in his bed, restless.

He unlocked his phone for the 7th time in the past 30 minutes only to lock it again.

He pushed his head on pillow, wrapping the warm duvet over his body, wrapping himself in, leaving no space for cold air to come . He sighed . He couldn't even get his eyes to close. Bright made no attempt to contact him since the time they went to cemetery.

Suddenly his phone vibrated and he immediately moved his hand towards side table only to be stubbed by the hard surface. He hissed in pain and held his head up.

"Where did I threw my phone!" He asked to himself, getting up and picking the duvet to look for his phone. Finally he found it .He immediately unlocked it, reading the new message.

His face formed a frown.

"Come to the window"

He read the message again and glanced at the window. It was 11pm and nothing except darkness could be seen through the window.

He frowned and left the bed. He put his forehead on window pane and tried to look outside. There was no one.

Was it a prank?

Before going back to bed, he decided to double check. He pushed open the window and ducked his head out. As soon as the cold wind hit his head, he felt a pair of strong hands holding his shoulders, pulling him outward.

He shrieked and tried to push himself back but he was already halfway outside.

He turned around and figured he would fall down if he tried to resist so he simply put his feet on window sill and pushed himself out towards the roof.

Helping hands of the person who was already standing on the roof pulled him up.

Win breathed heavily, putting his hand over his chest and he looked at the smiling Bright.