I smell puke, is that me? Fuck. I might as well go shower and check if I didn't lose anything.
I thought to myself as I force myself to sit up, feeling my dress rise up my thighs. My head was pounding like hell, I hold onto my temple while groaning.
I sigh deeply, finally opening my eyes.
What. The. Fuck.
White walls, a king sized bed with thick blankets and fluffy pillows. A mirror desk that's white with silver lining, a walk in closet?
This is not my home, wait- what happened last night?
The door opens.
"Good, you're finally up. I'll let Overhaul know. Here is medicine for your headache and drink this juice to sooth your stomach. The bathroom is right there and everything you need. I'll be going now" Chrono said.
I grab onto him,
"Wait! Wait, you're chrono right? Why am I here?" I asked in a panic.
"Well, you passed out last night when Overhaul saw you so he brought you here"
Chrono answered.
"...okay, well. Where is my phone? And everything else" I asked.
"Right there, now I'll be going" Chrono left before I could say anything.
I took the medicine, drinking the juice which was surprisingly tasty. I grabbed my phone, dead.
Great, just my luck. I'm in a strangers house with no sense of time and my phone is dead. Great, I'm sure Valentine is freaking out by now.
I charged up my phone before walking to the bathroom, which was gorgeous. A walk in shower, a huge white tub. Expensive looking shower products.
I might as well enjoy it if it's offered.
I stayed in the bathroom for an hour, doing absolutely nothing but enjoying the smell of the products.
I finished my shower, brushed my teeth with an unopened toothbrush near the big sink.
I walked out with the towel around my body and seeing a dress on the bed with a note.
"Put this on and knock on the door when you're ready"
-Overhaul.
I bit onto my lip, checking the tag. It didn't have one but it says it's from Chanel.
Seriously, what the fuck. Where is even my clothes that I just had?
I slipped the dress on, seeing new heels by the mirror desk with makeup.
I shrug,
He's given me a lot, wouldn't hurt to freshen up right?
I looked at myself in the body mirror beside the door.
Why the hell am I not panicking over the fact this guy has a tons of red flags but here I am, ignoring each one?
I sigh, knocking the door. It opens, revealing a very big man that took me by surprise.
"Follow me, L/n" he states as he walked ahead and I follow him into what seemed an endless of white hallways.
We reached a door but the guy left me there. I knock.
"What is it!?" His voice sounded pissed.
"It's me, L/n, Y/n."
It was quiet, for a couple minutes. I genuinely thought he disappeared which is why I turned to leave but the door opened.
"Come in. Close the door behind you"
I do as I'm told as he sat on a couch and he gestures me to sit on the couch in front of him so I do.
"Such a good girl, aren't you?" He mocks.
"Whatever. Where am I? Better yet, why the hell am I even here?" I asked.
"Wow, you really should be thanking me instead of being a rude brat, you know" he leans back.
"For what exactly?" I asked.
"For saving you last night, you were too out of it to even know it was me that you puked on. Especially when you completely passed out 2 minutes after that" this guy had only two tones, a monotone and a pissed one.
I sigh, closing my eyes. I look at Overhaul.
"I am, deeply sorry for puking on you last night. And... I am, thankful for you. That you looked after me but I really have to get going" I said.
"No, no not yet. Not until your clothing is washed and dried. Besides you haven't eaten so let's head upstairs, shall we?" Overhaul stood up and walked towards the door and I follow behind him.
Seriously, is that all i do? Follow him like a post puppy?
"Wait, i forgot my stuff in that room" I stopped as I looked behind me, trying to remember which hallway I went through.
"Don't worry about it, I'll have someone get it. Now let's go." He grabs my wrist, guiding me into another endless hallways which took too long for my own amusement.
We got into a regular, looking house.
"If I'm being honest, how the fuck do you not get lost down there" I look at Overhaul.
He didn't even answer me but walked ahead but since I didn't want to get lost, i followed.
"What do you normally have for breakfast?" He asks as he slips off his green and purple jacket.
The veins on his forearm was- certainly something.
I looked around so I wouldn't stare too long and noticed it was 9:36am.
"Uh... toast and coffee" I finally answered as I looked around the kitchen, it looked homey. More than the one downstairs.
"No, it's not nutritious enough for your state"
I looked at him, scoffing.
"So what are you, my doctor or something now?"
"You can say that" He spoke.
I sat on the island table chairs, watching him cook.
"Can I ask you something?" I asked.
"No" He stated.
"Why do you wear that mask?" I pestered him.
"I don't like breathing this- disgusting air that's shared with others" Overhaul finally answers.
"You know that makes absolutely no sense, like at all" I giggled.
"I have.. somewhat of a disease. I get hives once i touch anything that is filthy" he says as he flips over the breakfast.
A million questions ran through my head-
Filthly? Why was he in the strip club, why did he touch me if he seen me as a whore, how did he even react when I puked on him, why-
"You know, you think loudly. I didn't think that was possible until now" Overhaul said.
I shook my head,
"You're essentially a germaphobe?"
"Yes" Overhaul said.
"Then why, since the start, were you outside?" I asked.
"In times of need of business I will be outside" He started.
Throughout the conversation he didn't even look at me once. Before, it was like his eye's were glued onto me but now-?
"Can I see you, without your little bird mask?" I asked.
"No. Here" he gave me a plate full of food.
It looked delicious, almost like it was served in a top 5 star restaurant.
I ate it, feeling my body getting it's energy back.
I looked up and him, with him watching me intently with his arms crossed.
"Can you not, you're being creepy" I said.
He dropped his arms (no pun intended)
And looked away.
"Aren't you going to eat too?" I asked.
"No, I already did" He said.
Once I finished, I washed my plate and left it in the drying rake.
"Since we're here, I have to clear things" Overhaul states.
"Okay?"
"1, I can't completely trust you. Which is why I'll personally monitor you" Overhaul spoke as if it were rules I had to follow.
I shrug,
"Alright?"
"2, you're going to stop going to work as a stripper. That place is disgusting." Overhaul Stated.
I looked at him as if he were dumb,
"How am I suppose to pay for my bill-?"
"I will provide the money for your bills, whatsoever.
3, move in here." Overhaul demanded.
I scoff,
"What the fuck-? No!"
"4, agree or it's your life on the line. Like you and I said, I'm a busy man. I work here and I can't personally monitor you if you're living this far away"
Overhaul scoffed in a mockingly manner.
I looked at him completely pissed.
"5, I move in here and I'll make your life a living hell" I said
I heard him chuckle lightly,
"Is that a challenge?"
I click my tongue, shaking my head.
"Fuck. No"