Crazy Baby's
Awkward
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Davian should have realized, he should have been sensitive and not put his trust in Eva just because he chose to stay in the apartment. The woman has her own secrets as well as identity; Davian knows but this man with the face framed with glasses is reluctant to find out. His selfish desire makes Davian forget that Eva belongs to no one, the woman has rights over her—she is not a puppet.
They only play house-house a little while ago when the play time is over it's time to go home.
What then? Is Davian angry? Again his heart was hurt because he did not want to be left behind, although it really sounded selfish Davian was eager to drag Eva back at any cost.
Haha, that's right. Davian was like an addicted figure similar to Reva. Or indeed he is just a loser who cannot forget his ex.
Fuck'em.
The first thing Davian had to do was figure out, how Eva could let go of the symbol she planted. The woman was still a novice there was no way she could break such a complicated diction unless Eva had outside help. People who are really experts and are at the top level so that the restraint symbol can disappear just like that.
The man with glasses on his face gasped, he walked up to the nightstand beside the bed. Davian remembers that Eva always put a letter from her grandfather in there before replying.
Meet me! Inner Davian, the man's eyes saw a pile of paper and an envelope at the bottom. Without further ado the man took roughly every sheet of paper in the letter but it would have surprised Davian when he saw there was not a single line of sentences on the paper.
"What's going on?" He muttered curiously while flipping the paper under the light of the lamp. There's not a single leech in there, completely empty. It is impossible for the two men to send each other letters in a confidential manner except—
There is something they keep secret.
Looks like Davian had to take a day off work today and went to his grandfather to find out. The man put the useless letters back in the drawer.
Let's go, he thought without wanting to waste time. Sure after the guy takes a shower, hehe.
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Davian was silent for a long time in front of the mirror, the man was not wearing a thick lens that they always call glasses to see.
Still half-naked; wearing only material trousers, Davian crossed his arms to the chest. Several times he deliberately opened his eyes wide out of curiosity even until the naughty hands of Davian almost striking him.
Hazel.
The man's bead returned to its supposed color. Strange enough, why can go back—they say if the bead from the hazel family becomes black it's a sign of disability. Butwhy? What trigger?
Should Davian think hard to find answers? Of course not, I don't know what Davian thinks the guy should be grateful for. He doesn't need to use the money in his wallet to take another taxi, HAHA!
Even though it's been 3 years since Davian, he still remembers how to use his old powers. Very practical and versatile, teleportation. Without waiting for a long time the man looked for a superior to cover his body and then opened the portal, the first destination—the main residence where the grandfather was.
Ah~ the sensation that really makes the man miss.
Unconsciously she smiled. It did not take long the man who used to be predicted as a genius figure arrived at his grandfather's residence or? More precisely in the grandfather's room with an old man who stared in disbelief at Davian.
Long unused it seems Davian had to rearrange the coordinate points of the teleportation power.
Yeah, at least Davian arrived safely.
"Davians? Mu—'s powers?" He knew what he wanted to ask but before that Davian needed to ask the man the smell of the land first.
"Grandfather, did you release the restraint symbol on Eva?" Sergey Davian, the man grabbed the seat right beside the bed; where the grandfather was.
Seeing the smile of the businessman made the grandfather could not quibble.
But the old man chose silence, the grandfather did not want to comment anything about his grandson's accusation. Why did Davian keep Eva in check like a slave anyway? Not that it's too much. Even they are not married and Davian himself does not know who Eva really is.
"Did Eva ask Grandpa herself?" On target. How could Davian have guessed everything so easily?
Initially, Davian's grandfather only wanted to send a letter when he knew the address of his two grandchildren but he never thought that Eva gave a reply. The two men so routinely sent letters until finally at one point Eva asked for help to grandfather Davian about the symbol of restraint or what was deliberately implanted Davian on Eva's body.
Because knowing who Eva really is Davian's grandfather so can not refuse and do not ask the grandson about the reason for giving the symbol.
"Bragh!" Davian breathed out loudly.
"Godd you know, Eva's missing this time?!" Davian said a little loudly, he felt frustrated. The man ruffled the rough mane of his hair, hearing the words of his grandson; grandpa Davian turned his head.
"Disappeared?" The old man's parrot.
"Where did Reva go when he promised..."
"What?" This time it took turns Eva who parroted hard. The man did not mishear that his grandfather had just mentioned Eva by the name of Reva.
"Why did you call Eva Reva?" Ask Davian. Unknowingly the man's hand clenched, the shadowy figure of Reva suddenly passed through his mind. Doubtful, Grandpa Davian looked into the granddaughter's eyes.
This may sound strange but the old man's guts are really worth suspecting, as if he had one big secret that Davian should never know.
"What are you hiding?" Davian sizzle in question, his face looks furious. Old habits reappear, his feelings restless. The man bit his fingernails until they bled, some speculation sprung up inside the man's brain.
No. gabe. Not likely.
That can't be no.
NAY!
"He's Reva?" Davian asked with incredulous eyes at his grandfather. It might look a little disgusting because Davian's nail-streak of blood flowed down the man's lips.
Grandpa Davian did not answer, he chose silence. The face of the granddaughter was rather creepy, haha.
Maybe something a little horrible?
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"Fush~" Eva let out a long sigh, warm dew was seen appearing. The woman looked up—the red ceiling greeted her eyes.
"It looks like Davian is currently on a rampage looking for me.." The female monologue hugged herself. The air here is very cold.
Soon pensive woman named Eva was back to continue her speech.
"Sorry Davian I can't go home. I seem to be locked up here.. hiks..."
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