Guardian Flowers
What'sthat?

Lionel sipped his nicotine full of favor, the man leaned against an electric pole not far from the location of his apartment. His two eyes continued to circulate, watching every movement of people passing by him.

His hooded face looks a little mysterious, coupled with the tattoo adorning his hand making the man look creepy.

Lasted long enough, after the cigarette he smoked was finished Lionel threw it down and stepped on it until it was destroyed.

The man straightened his body, his two sturdy legs stepping casually away from the location. One of his hands carried a plastic bag containing lots of instant noodles, apples and snacks.

Lionel knew that the girl who was currently sleeping on her bed would ask for food when she woke up, and snacks and fruit were the fastest food she could give.

The distance that Lionel traveled was not too far, just a few minutes the man had arrived in the lobby. His steps stopped, the man turned his head and looked around before entering the elevator.

Both eyes squinted, watching the occupants of this building closely. No one greeted each other with anyone, they were indifferent to the other residents including Lionel.

He is not the type of person who likes to talk, Lionel prefers to the point and does not want to take care of the affairs of others, as well as others who will not let Lionel take care of his affairs.

Ting!

The elevator door opened, Lionel took a quick step - but only a few meters away he took his step back to a standstill. His forehead frowned, the man turned his head back as if confirming something.

Both of his eyes rolled wildly, both of his eyebrows swooping sharply and not long before his faint smile rose. After being satisfied Lionel resumed his steps, he immediately opened the door easily.

Lionel immediately went into the room after putting the plastic bag he carried onto the table, his eyes were on a girl who was still asleep when long enough he left her.

The man slowly sat himself on the side of the bed, quickly Lionel opened the black hoodie that wrapped his perfect body. An uneasy feeling began to be felt, hot and sultry.

"Princess, are you going to keep sleeping?" one hand of Lionel outstretched to get rid of the haircut that blocked the pretty face of the girl.

The big finger along the curve of the face of the Flower Albarack, his sharp netra stared fixedly at the girl who was still pretending not to understand with the expression of her feelings.

"You're not hungry, Princess of Sleep?" mute Lionel right near Liara's face.

The man slowly distanced himself as he saw Liara piqued, the girl wriggled and stretched out her hands. Not waking up just being distracted and returning to sleep comfortably.

"Don't! that's Simba's ticklish," he said.

Lionel who did nothing just frowned at hearing the sentence that came out from liara's thin lips. One corner of Lionel's lips lifted up, even the man chuckled a little.

"You're dreaming, hm? what are you dreaming about? are you beating me up in your dreams, Princess?" Lionel went back to talking to himself, he was like a slightly depressed person from talking to a sleeping person.

"EEuunghhhh," Liara said, the girl turned her body back to face Lionel.

Still asleep, his lips seemed to taste themselves somehow Liara did just that, and what dreams he was enjoying right now. Even Lionel was made a little unfocused with the lip movements that Liara made.

Until consciously or not Lionel slowly lowered his body, the man drew closer to Liara who still muttered indistinctly. Getting closer, even their noses almost touched - but before the tip of Lionel's pointed nose touched Liara's face there was something that made the man flinch.

PYARR!

There was quite a loud glass coming from outside the room. Lionel reflexed away, the man turned his head towards the door and was about to get up. But his movements were stifled when Liara suddenly grabbed his arm and hugged him tightly.

Both of the girl's eyes were perfectly open, even glaring, it seemed like both of Liara's ears were still functioning properly or maybe due to trauma due to events that had hit her several times.

"Whatis that? why do I sound glass pe-,''

"Sstttt-do not sound okay! stay calm, take a slow breath." Lionel immediately stuck his index finger on Liara's seedling.

Both of his eyes stared gently at the girl who was seen holding her breath instead of breathing in.

"Breathe, don't hold back later you can be out of breath," said Lionel again, he looks anxious himself made.

"Huuuff!" Liara let out her breath quite roughly.

The grip was getting tighter as Lionel was about to move on and move away from him.

"Shut up here!" his word is full of emphasis.

Liara shook her head, the girl had even wrapped her hands around Lionel's body which was either conscious or unconscious.

"You stay here!" the answer is not to lose.

The man's breath was heard, if it was like this he could do nothing but

"Stay behind me! don't yell or run suddenly if you see something later!"

Both of Liara's eyes grazed quickly, she actually did not understand but was forced to nod so that Lionel would allow her to come along.

SORRY MY EYES ARE TOO FOCUSED BANG SIMBA 🏃🏃

WHAT THE HELL?!