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Chapter 82: Can I have your Contact?
Chapter 82: Can I have your Contact?
"I don't know you are such a strong sleeper." Michael placed a plate of meat in front of Drakon.
"What is it?" He asked, seeing Drakon's confused look.
'What the hell was that? Who were those people? Was that just a dream? Who can control such Monsters which could even destroy a city ruled over by Dragons?'
"Are you OK?" Michael asked again, a frown forming on his face.
'Should I tell Michael about the vision? No, he won't understand. I don't even understand it to speak of him.'
"OK then, your breakfast." Michael said.
'Thanks partner.' Drakon said to him.
Michael stared at him for a moment. 'I'm OK partner.' Drakon added, seeing the look Michael was giving him.
"OK then, I'll be in the Kitchen." Michael walked away. He stopped five feet away and looked at Drakon over his shoulder. 'I'll be here when you are ready to tell me whatever is troubling you.'
With that he walked inside.
Drakon stared at the roasted meat in front him, remembering the eyes of the woman. It was filled with both love and tenderness, he was confused, how'll someone he knew nothing about stared at him with so much love?
'You will understand everything with time Drakon. If that world is real, I will find it.' Drakon ate the food in front of him, with a resolute determination.
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SOME MOMENTS LATER.
"Ok Drakon, Time to head out." Michael walked out of the kitchen with a bag in hand.
'What's in there?' Drakon flew and landed on his shoulder.
"Food for Everyone." He looked around the apartment one last time and walked out.
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Mrs Jones sat in the lobby with a lady, drinking tea. "What did you say?"
"I don't know what happened, but the people outside said they saw so much blood and... A pile of Ash, not far from the building." The young lady sitting beside her said.
"That's why I said you should come live with us, why do you like this place, Mom?" The lady asked.
"Your father and I built this building, I have so many memories here... When I'm ready, I'll let you know." Mrs Jones said with a smile, she took a sip of her tea and added. "And besides who will ask my stubborn tenants for their rents."
The lady blinked:
"What are you saying Mom? We can simply station someone here for that, and you can create more precious memories with me and Elder sister."
Mrs Jones just smiled. She understood her daughters' worries, but she wasn't ready to leave.
"Good morning Mrs Jones."
The two turned their heads to the stairs, seeing Michael walking towards them with a...
"Who is that guy? And is that a baby Dragon on his shoulder?"
Mrs Jones giggled upon seeing her daughter's stunned expression. "That's Michael, and the Dragon is called; Drakon."
"Michael?" The lady looked at her mother then at Michael. "How is he so handsome?"
Mrs Jones almost spurted out her tea, she turned to her daughter. "Don't think about it, dear."
The lady stared at Mrs Jones in mild surprised. "What are you saying Mom?! I didn't say I love him, I'm just admiring him."
"Don't even think of admiring, or else I will tell your sister to ground you."
"Eh...?!"
Michael stopped in front of the two, he was pleasantly surprised seeing the lady.
"Oh! Good morning, Stella."
She gave him a bright smile. "Good morning Michael." Stella said moving her gaze all over his body.
"I see you are off." Mrs Jones interjected, before her daughter devour Michael with her eyes.
"Yes, Mrs Jones."
Michael tapped on his bracelet, transferring 500 years of life times to her.
Beep!
Mrs Jones raised her bracelet, her eyes widened seeing the number of life times sent. "Michael?" She looked up at him.
"That's thank you, For everything you have done for me and my sister for the past years. I'm sorry to say that we won't be coming back here."
"But--"
"--Accept it, Mrs Jones. I will be going now." He nodded at Stella and walked towards the entrance.
Stella's gaze was fixed on his departing figure, she licked her lip.
KNOCK!!
"Ouch!" She turned to her Mom. "Why did you knock me, Mom?" Stella grumbled rubbing her head.
"What did I just tell you? You should be like your elder sister, she is already married. But you..."
"Huh? I'm only 21, Mom. A girl have to enjoy life before settling down."
"Enjoy life? You mean riding a man!! I should not see you in any club again, or else--"
"--What? When did I do that? I just said a girl have to enjoy life!" Stella quickly stood up. "I'll be back."
"What?" Before Mrs Jones knew what was happening, She ran out chasing after Michael. 'If I don't say anything, I won't see him again.'
"This girl hasn't changed, out of my three children. Why did the last one have to be so...? Ah!" Mrs Jones massage her temple in frustration.
"I thought she was here to visit, I should have known she had other intentions."
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"Michael!!"
Michael stopped in front of the car and turned around upon hearing his name.
"Stella?"
Drakon flew into the car through the window, he sat on a passenger's seat staring at the two.
"What is it, Stella?" He asked, placing the bag on the back seat of the car.
"Em... Is this your car?" She asked, observing the car with a bright smile.
"No." He shook his head.
"Oh." Stella was stunned for a moment then asked. "Where are you guys now staying?"
"Don't know yet."
Stella stared at him with a confused frown on her face.
"I mean, I haven't bought the house yet."
She was silent for a moment, then asked with a smile. "Can I have your contact?"
Michael frowned slightly. Stella was a beautiful lady with long golden blonde hair, and voluptuous body, she was a beauty countless guys will die for.
But Michael...
If Erika's beauty couldn't entice him, how could hers? If to be known, Erika was exceptionally beautiful. With her small heart face and naturally pink lips...
'What am I thinking?' Michael shook his head and said to Stella. "Ok, do you have anything to write it down?"
Stella quickly brought out her smartphone, handing it to him. Michael took the phone and dial his number, he then gave it back to her.
"Bye."
With that, he got in the car and drove away.
Stella looked at the number in her phone and saved it with the word "handsome." She giggled with bliss, hopping back to the building.
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[Hopeless. ???.]