Deja Vu [ Lilian Ashley ]

Deja Vu [ Lilian Ashley ]
28. Cate Organization


I finally got to the front of the apartment building after using the taxi service.


During the trip, my hands were shaking and the horror I felt from the moment Zack choked me was still on my mind. His abominable gaze, his stern tone in revealing all the answers I had been waiting for.


I entered the lobby of the apartment and when I had just opened the main door, several girls with different faces had been standing simultaneously from the sofa where the guests were waiting. Hardly, I ignored my surroundings because I could guess that the girls were Vin's fansclub. Now I don't want to deal with those who are so dangerous to me.


"Well, how are we being diced?"


"Don't know, is Ashley mad at us?"


"Sial*n, he pretended not to see me this big?"


The words from their mouths had been heard by me and made me even more certain that they wanted to look for trouble again at me just like before.


"Eits, how do you play unplug that?" A short-haired girl with a carefree expression had blocked the elevator-style goalkeeper guarding the goal.


I turned my face away and immediately came face to face with the vile-faced girl. He would have cursed and insulted me, probably because he would often tell Vin to go in the cafe.


"It's me, not the devil!" firmly the girl with ketus. He looks so fierce. "How can I get shrimp fried?"


"What if the shrimp is fried?" chirp the girl who was blocking the elevator with her innocent face.


"hate. I don't know you!" cetus the fierce chick.


The girl who was his interlocutor became an annoyed grunt. "Crap. It doesn't know! And I also don't know if you've ever cooked shrimp."


"Hey, I've been!" sergeant the fierce chick. "Don't underestimate me, lo."


Gosh, they were making a fuss with me in the middle. I've decided to take the opportunity to get away from them by entering the elevator. After succeeding and my finger was about to press the floor button, a hand immediately blocked.


My head reflexively turned and saw the pale-faced chick as well as wearing a black hoodie. Her face was like a doll and her flat expression supported my impression. I remember the appearance of Zack.


"Kok you want to run away from us? Why, Ley?" said the girl.


I did not have time to answer, immediately two noisy girls entered the elevator calmly. Then the girl with the live doll pressed the right floor button where my apartment room was. This is serious and outrageous. They know the location of my apartment and surely at any time I can be harmed by them.


The elevator opened and we simultaneously stepped in the corridor until we reached the door of my apartment. I faced them all and asked, "What do you want to my apartment for?"


"Otherwise? Don't get tight," said the fierce girl.


Spontaneously I blinked and then remembered what DJ said about the organization we live. Who else would have held a meeting if it wasn't the caffe and organising officer I was running with the DJ. If they were Vin's fansclub, from the beginning surely some disturbance and insults would have been thrown at me. Geez, I was wrong with them.


I hurried to get the keys out of the bag and open the door. "Oh, sorry. I forgot about that. Please come in."


They all looked at me confused as they walked into my apartment. It's only natural for them because of my strange-looking attitude from not knowing anything about the life of this world. One of the parallel worlds.


Before this, no one appeared in front of me. Even the signs of their lives around me are not there at all. Maybe it should be natural because this is a different life from the parallel world I traveled in the past. But, the difference from world to other world was very thin. Somehow I felt certain that these girls had a close relationship with me in the other world as well.


The three of them immediately sat on my couch like they were familiar with my apartment. After a few seconds, the door is knocked indicating the guest has come. When I opened the door and forgot to check the convex glass, DJ stood in front of me with a wave-haired chick.


"Sorry, we had some business" said DJ awkwardly as he walked into my apartment.


The wave-haired girl came in and patted me on the shoulder for a moment. "Not to be jealous. I'm just discussing the mission, nothing more."


I just remembered that DJ is my girlfriend. No wonder this girl said it was certainly with the aim that I did not misunderstand. To be honest, I don't think that either.


Now I understand why I have a sofa that has many guests. Apparently for times like these. Everyone sat down including me, except DJ. He clapped his hand before opening the conversation.


"Okay, we've gathered. Now, let's talk about our mission in capturing the target" DJ said seriously. I became tense when I heard the word 'target' that seemed a little scary. "As we know, Ashley cancelled the tour of the officer that started our movement to capture the target."


I who was sitting on the long sofa right next to the short-haired friendly girl instantly became the center of attention of the entire room.


"What's the reason, Ley?" ask the girl next to me who turns her sitting position to face me. "What because Vin instigated, huh?"


Apparently he knew Vin, the guy who was popular somehow. Maybe handsome. If you remember, Vin's face is so sweet and a little looks Japanese or Korean blaster. I can't tell the difference.


"No, not because of Vin," I answered quickly.


There was no way I could explain my lack of memory of them or the past before I woke up from a previous death. They must have thought I was making up about the parallel world that Zack was saying. But, I better lure them to outline what the topic of this conversation is.


I also try to be confident. "Lo knows Vin?"


"Zeha was asked that. There's-there's a question lo, Ley," chirped the wave-haired chick sitting on a single couch. "They're HTS-an."


"Don't bother you by the way, Crys!" I'm the girl next to me who's definitely called Zeha. The name of the wave-haired girl is not so clear because it is only called by half the name. "And don't go out of topic."


I'm just a friend of Vin's work get such a scary bundle. So, what about Zeha who has such a close relationship? Is he my fate, or not?


"So, can you explain in detail the topic we are discussing?" my word.


Suddenly DJ stood next to me and held my forehead with the back of his hand. "This is your insomnia, Ley? How long will your senility get worse?"


DJ looked at me for a while then glanced at Crys. They're like giving code through eyes that can't be quantified. I think their relationship is closer than I've ever seen.


"Is insomnia senile?" suhut the fierce girl who was sitting lazily on the second single sofa.


"Can, reduce memory more precisely," continued Zeha who has the smartest impression among everyone.


It's good that my reason makes a little sense that they can believe that my attitude is due to insomnia.


The fierce girl frowned and clucked in annoyance. "Myth. Proof I sleep regularly but like to forget people's faces."


"Lo is prosopagnosia, a disorder that is difficult to recognize people's faces, Aya!" attack Crys to get a laugh-resistant response from Zeha. I finally knew the name of the girl.


Aya glared at Crys and changed her sitting position to strapping. "H*t. Woi, glass! Who do you call a disorder?"


"My name is Crystal, not glass!" snapped up Crys, I mean Crystal.


Good thing, this fight allowed me to recognize their names. At this moment, it looks like it will spend the debate on slurs rather than discussing the main topic.


"Crystal with equally clear glass!" snapped Aya was not happy. Then he turned to Zeha before saying, "Diem lo, don't talk about science!"


"This is how it is if it is tight, a storm just like that," complained DJ as he shook his head and removed his glasses. "That's good for half the members, not all of them."


Jesus, if half of the members were this series, it was imagined how the whole thing came to my apartment and made a fuss. I noticed earlier, the girl wearing the black hoodie fell silent and did not speak up like the others. His face gave a blank look in listening to the chatter of three girls who were so noisy.


It's in my brain that having a guest has to give a banquet.


I got up and said, "Gue made you drink first. Please continue with the chat."


"Because of you, Ashley's not feeling at home and wants to run away!" cerca Crystal while pointing Aya.


I went into the kitchen and my ears stayed attached to listen to their commotion.


"Lo once again said, I will slam," Aya's timpal who no less raised his speech intonation.


"Sick Crys if the Aya banged a human. I've never." Zeha answered with a soft tone. Turns out Aya was a bouncer.


I took the soda from the fridge and poured it on six hurricane glasses. Then I brought it with a wooden tray until it was served at the table.


"Gue repeats the plan that Ashley made, but she forgot it too" said the DJ, who embarrassed me. "Tour employees will be held and group two aliases you will all fill the cafe clair de lune to disguise as a maid there."


"Gue again shadows Aya making a black and white maid costume with a short skirt," teased Zeha who was staring at Crystal who was holding back laughter.


"Baby eloh, Ze. Especially elo bodygoals, wuish! It's grumpy." Aya did not lose to reply to Zeha's words.


If you look around, it is funny to also imagine them with the maid costume in question. Especially Aya who looks so tomboyish and suddenly turns feminine.


"The variety in caffe is not what you'd imagine." I started interrupting their chatter when the DJ was already trying to get back to the original topic.


Yeah, this is how women when they get together then the chatter will be branching out everywhere.


"When Target came in and sat down, I was in a waiter position near the door immediately locked." Zeha is in discussion.


"No longer need to be ba-bi-bu, immediately ambush at that moment so that he can not fight," said Crystal.


I could only shut up to digest their chatter.


"It's obvious, isn't it?" DJ looked at me. "Ashley, the day after we're going on an employee tour and leave this plan to all of them."


My reflex swallowed the saliva and flashed a memory of myself falling down the abyss from the running of Vin's fans. Maybe not only that, it could be another factor that would come my way to bring about death.


"It's Ashley, don't go ahead with this plan." Crystal looked at me sharply and she started to get off the couch. "Fix day after tomorrow! And now I want to sweeten my mouth."


"Manisin?" I wonder what the meaning of that word is.


"Smoking means that" Zeha whispered to me.


Crystal stepped onto the balcony of my apartment and opened the door to stand there in the night breeze.


"When we go undercover, does the Target not suspect?" The hoodie girl for the first time opened her mouth in this chat.


Looks like they're planning on catching a customer. But, there can be no suspicion because customers rarely interact with customers often.


BRACKET!


All of them turned to the origin of the voice in which Crystal closed the balcony door loudly and stood by leaning against the door.


"The Target, it's here! On the beach!" crystal shouted with panicked water.


The back of the apartment is the beach.


Was the target they were referring to a high-class criminal who had to be caught? Judging from Crystal's expression, he was so panicked and signaled something dangerous was coming from the target.


I am also panicking now. There are bad people around my house! Actually, what organization is this? Are they police or detectives?


Instantly DJ disobeys the words of the berhoodie girl. "It could be, Rua. What's more he's a cafe subscription who knows all the employees."


DEG!


My heart stopped beating in a second. My eyes widened and a feeling of tension spread throughout my body after hearing the sentence that came out of DJ's mouth. Don't make me believe that the person in my shadow is their target!


"He doesn't know about us, and why is he near here?" ask the girl called Rua frantically while looking at Crystal fixedly.


"Bodoamate. Hey, Ashley! Quickly ask him why he's here and then get rid of him!" snapped Crystal at me. "If there's anything, I'll move forward."


"Why should I?" My manner of speaking began to stutter as a result of thinking about the panic of all of them.


"Yes, since only you know him, your mission among us is paramount" cried Crystal who looked at me fixedly. "Lo's been working for PDKT with him lately, right?"


What they mean is guys and I've never met or gotten along with guys here except DJs. Don't tell me or make me believe that my guess is the target they're referring to!


TRINGS!


The mood became quiet.


My phone rang and when I opened it was an unknown number. Trembling, I pressed the 'accept' feature and stuck the screen in my ear.


"Hello?" sweep me first.


"Hi, come out to your balcony."


My body rippled when I heard my opponent speak in a very familiar voice. While praying and hoping that my guess was wrong, I stepped foot and opened the balcony door.


Spontaneous one of my hands smothered my mouth when I got to the balcony and couldn't believe what I was seeing.


"It's better if we talk from a distance like this, then I won't be able to hurt you."


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