CAST OUT

You Bitch!

She pulled the trigger, but not at him. Just a few inches away from his feet. She shot the earth and not him. She couldn’t possibly shot him, despite how much she hates him, a painful death would have been better than just a bullet wound. She couldn’t do it. Or maybe she could but doesn’t want to.

Maybe a little trick would do.

“Why didn’t you shot me, you should have done that and got employed here.” He knew she wasn’t gonna shot him. He could predict her moves already.

“I don’t wanna work here.”

“Then where do you want to work.”

“At Franco.”

The biggest company in the town, her dream place she wanted to work there, become an intern after she gets to college. That was her dream. But that dream had been trapped upon by this man here.

Brennon.

Hateful monster Kenzo.

“Who owns Franco?”

She doesn’t know, who owns Franco, but she knew of the managing Director. Nobody had really seen the owner of Franco. Or heard about him. Maybe they thought, he wasn’t in the country, but somewhere faraway but established his business here.

“I don’t know owns it, but I think he’s not in the country. He must have been a very intelligent man.”

Kenzo shook his head while it was slightly bent, she didn’t know if he chuckled or not. She couldn’t see the expression he held either.

“And you want to work here, without knowing who owns the enterprise.”

She blinked.

“Not like everyone knows either.” She muttered.

“You what, if you find out who owns it , you can get to work there.”

She laughed.

“I didn’t go to college, you’re just trying to play tricks with me.”

“I’m not, before you finds out you might’ve been done with college.”This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“How I’m gonna get in, I’ll never get to college if you keep me locked up in here.”

“You should be grateful you here. A lot of people are dying to stay here.”

“Why, Who are you, that they are dying to see?”

“I’m…”

“Humm.”

“I’m Kenzo Brennon.”

The name alone got her shivers, was it the way he called or what.

“Whatever, do you know who I’m?”

“What’s this, playing a games of who’s now.”

“Just ask.”

“Who’re you?”

“I’m someone you shouldn’t mess with.”

He couldn’t help it. He laughed.

Aziel was shocked. He had never seen him laugh, not along smile. Because he laughed. He couldn’t help but smile too. Thanks to Elina. For putting a smile on their faces.

Elina watched him, so he could actually laugh. So he could smile. Huh?

The monster.

Wasn’t like a monster when he laughed. His smile was, beautiful. And she just stare at him. Laughing.

Maybe he wasn’t that bad after all.

“What a good way to describe yourself.” He had stop laughing, and his mood lighten a bit. Unlike the hard look he had when they were on their way here.

He faces the field and stares at it.

“You’re still getting your punishment for not being able to shot.”

She hissed.

“You don’t hiss in front of me. I hate it. And it’s a rule you must abide to, no hissing.”

She hissed again.

“Bastard”

She mouthed.

He read her lips, so he knew what she said. He step closer in a frightening way. Elina took a step back. Then she remember the gun in her hands.

“Get loser to me, I would shot you. I mean it. This time I would.”

“You’re crazy.”

“I know.”

She cocked the gun. Ready to pull the trigger again. Kenzo halted in his step. It didn’t seems like she was joking. This girl was something else. He too a step forward. She held the gun tightly to while aiming at him.

She won’t pull the trigger he was certain of it. But he wasn’t sure anymore.

“Another step and I’ll shot.”

“Elina?”

“Stay out of this Aziel, this is between me and your master.”

Kenzo raise a hand at him. He step backwards.

“Go ahead and shot.” He ordered. “But know

you ain’t leaving here alive.”

She chuckled.

“I wouldn’t dare shot the almighty Kenzo.”

She withdrew her hands. Let it fall to the side. But she pulled the trigger when he had looked away and wasn’t expecting it. It brushed its arm. Tearing off the sleeve slightly on his arm giving him a small wound.

She dropped the gun on the and no one needs to tell her.

She took to her heels running into the field.

“You bitch!” He snarled.

Seeing she was far away from his grip, she stuck out her tongue at him.

“You’re dead.” He grunts.

He run towards her. She screamed seeing him coming after her, she thought, Aziel was the one coming to get her. She ran immediately, running round the field.

“Thought she said she could only run for five minutes.”

“Elina said so?”

“Sambas, What are you doing here.”

“Came to spy.” He crane his neck. Peeping at them. He saw them running round the field, Elina seems to be a good runner.

“Seems she’s destined to life.”

“Why do you say that?”

“She’s got you on her side, and I think, the master, won’t want to kill her too. Because she’s different and smart.”

“Don’t forget she’s a nerd.”

“Ain’t you suppose to say, she was once a nerd. Because no way, she’s going back to her past life.”

Aziel nodded, he still doesn’t know what connection he has with her. The very first day he saw her. He felt the connection, like someone he knew. But he still doesn’t understand why he feels that way.

“The She devil is here.” Sambas announced.

“She can’t be here, they have a date in the evening, what can she possibly be doing here.”

“Look.” He twitched, his neck, towards the direction. And saw her coming, wiggling her waist like she always do. The gown she wore was body-con. Over her feet was a heel. Bringing out all her figures. Her hips were wide. And her stomach was flatten. Her boobs were big sizes.

Aziel blinked like he hadn’t seen her. But she was coming, who told her they were here.

“Aziel.” She waved and hasten her footsteps towards them. With a bright smile. He wonder why Sambas keep calling her a she devil, she wasn’t that bad. Just that she was too clingy to the Master. And doesn’t see anyone else apart from him. And she talks rudely to the others too.

“Ma’am Zara.”

“I thought I told you to stop calling ma’am. Zara is okay. You should stop being all to formal with me, I’m part of the Kenzo’s family now.”

“I’m totally invisible.” Sambas whispered to Aziel.

“Ma’am, Sorry Zara. The date is in the evening we were supposed to come meet us there.”

“I decided to come here, I had a change of plan, besides we should start preparing for the wedding. The big ceremony.” She sighed dramatically.

“Oh! The wedding.” Sambas whispered again.

“Like it’s ever gonna happen.”

“Shut up sambas!” Aziel half yelled.

He quickly apologized seeing Zara’s gaze on them.

“Where’s Ken…”

Then she saw him in the field. His hands were holding a girl tightly by the hands. Their position was something she doesn’t like. They were standing so close to each other. Her eyes were on him and her mouth were slightly opened.

Who was she? The girl, her father talked about, what was her relationship with Kenzo, thought she was just a maid.

There was only one way to find out.

She marched down towards them.

“KENZO!” She yelled his neck.

She couldn’t walk faster with the heel, she she pulled it off her feet. Rushing to the fields with the heel in her hands.

“Smells trouble.” Sambas turns to leaves. Aziel held him back.

“Take Elina with you..”

“Should I wait here or go over there, and take her from the master.”

“Come with me.”

They jogged down to meet them.

“Kenzo!” Zara yelled again.

Kenzo turned and saw her coming, the look on her face meet no good. But when she was close enough she hid the hateful look she had and force a smile.

She stood beside Kenzo, forcefully pulled his hands away from hers.

Elina rubbed her injured wrist, he had held her quite tight. Grateful she came anyway. But she wasn’t any different from Sara only worse, she was prettier but her attitude, was out of it. Why does every woman by his side tends to be a witch.

But always sexy.

“Who’s this bitch?”

She, a bitch?