Trapped By The BEAST
Chapter 18's

"You coming?"

Crys was still standing still on the balcony staring at Kenzo with a face of disbelief.

Kenzo was still standing with his cold, flat face as usual.

"You're still gonna stand there until it's completely frozen?" asked Kenzo again with a scornful tone.

Crys finally moved from the balcony into the room, closing the balcony door so that the night breeze would not enter. After that he stood opposite Kenzo.

Kenzo stepped towards the sofa and sat there quietly.

"What's wrong?" ask Kenzo to the point.

Crys sat on the bed facing the sofa occupied by Kenzo.

Crys sat down while hooking her fingers at each other nervously. He wanted to thank you, but deep down, the other person always said that Kenzo was the killer of his parents.

Kenzo who saw Cryspun's inertia began to get tired of waiting even longer.

"You wasted my precious time" said cynical Kenzo. Crys flinched, then stood up to the nightstand and opened the drawer on the nightstand to pick up something.

After which, Crys stepped closer towards Kenzo who was sitting so leisurely on the sofa. "I heard you saved my life in yesterday's accident. Thank you for that." said Crys lowered his head not daring to look at Kenzo who looks terrible.

Kenzo fell silent. The man did not open his voice at all. Because there was no response, Crys ventured to look at Kenzo who was looking at him sharply like he wanted to prey on him.

Crys tries to survive and stares at Kenzo's face which looks still wounded and bruised.

Crys who had prepared mentally full, then sat next to the clumsy Kenzo.

"I want to treat your wounds as a thank you" Crys said half-voice. Again there is no answer. Cryspun decided to immediately do what he wanted to do.

Crys opened the ointment, then approached Kenzo to apply it on the injured spot.

The area under the man's eyes and nose appeared to be cuts and bruises. Afterwards, Crys tried to look at Kenzo's hand covered in a sleeping robe.

"Is there no wound inside?" crys asked Kenzo while glancing at the man's hand.

Not yet answered, Crys caught a cut on the man's right finger bone. Crys took Kenzo's right hand and applied it carefully. Even without realizing Crys blew his wound like he usually did when treating his older brother who used to be often injured because of doing menial work.

Kenzo could only shut his mouth and watch the girl in front of him in silence. He could also see the wounds on the girl's body that had not yet healed.

Because Kenzo wears a suit and long-sleeved pants, his scratching wounds are not much because they are covered in cloth. The story is different with Crys. The girl wears an open dress that increases the chance of blisters getting worse even though she is protecting her.

After treating wounds on the right hand and wounds on the left hand, Crys was done with his work. Crys closed the ointment and got up from the sofa.

"Done. Since you saved my life, I feel indebted, so I did this." Crys said bluntly.

Kenzo smiled slanted, then got up. "Don't big head. I'm helping you because someday you'll be useful." Kenzo said lightly, then left Crys' room with his cold face.

Crys silently stared at Kenzo's missing back swallowed by the door. After disappearing, Crys immediately swore a rude swearing at the man. He tidied the ointment he used earlier to its original place and chose to sleep well tonight.

While Kenzo, the man reentered his room after visiting Crys' room. Kenzo sat on his bed with his face flat and cold. His mind floated and fell silent for a moment like a statue.

Kenzo got up and stepped into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. The bathroom was dark with no lighting because he did not turn on the lights.

Kenzo stood without a sound and his eyes stared giddily at his reflection.

"You called me?"

Kenzo hush. He stared at his reflection who was now smiling sideways with his horrifying sharp eyes.

"You haven't seen me in a long time."

Kenzo was still silent while standing rigidly in front of the mirror. "I saw the little girl you brought here. Is it because of her that you're seeing me again?"

"He has nothing to do with it" said Kenzo, staring intently at his reflection, who was now smiling obliquely.

"intriguing. Looks like he'll be my new toy." Kenzo's jaw hardened and his hands clenched.

"Don't talk about that person in front of me." said Kenzo with a hardened jaw and a murderous gaze.

While the reflection of himself in the mirror that now looks formless cracks is putting on a smiling face satisfied.

"You better take care of yourself or I'll take over your body." Kenzo was silent, now his reflection really shows he was putting on a face full of emotion. His right hand was bleeding and there was a piece of glass there.

Kenzo turns on the faucet and washes his bloody hands. After that, he came out of the dark bathroom and lay down on his bed. Closing his eyes tired, then slowly beginning to sink into the darkness.

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Duanovic' Mansion | 08.40 AM

Crys wore a casual dress with floral motifs that filled the dress. Crys stared at her reflection in the mirror, then exited the walk in closet with a bright smile.

Crys closed the walk in closet door, then turned around and was surprised to find Kenzo sitting on the sofa of his room with a cold face.

"You." said Crys while holding his chest.

Crys took a slow breath, then stepped towards the bed and sat down in front of the man who was still putting on his cold, flat face.

"What's wrong?" ask Crys directly to the point.

Kenzo seemed speechless and just stared fixedly at Crys as if investigating him. Crys that Kenzo was looking at began to be uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

"What's wrong? Don't look at me like that!" crys was upset. Kenzo looked like he wanted to strip her.

Kenzo was still silent and had no intention of opening his voice. Crys let out a tired sigh facing Kenzo's inertness and finally got up towards the balcony. Open the balcony door so that fresh morning air enters his room.

Crys stood on the balcony looking at the garden and the pond from where she stood. But remembering the figure of Kenzo who was still in his room made him go back inside.

Crys stared at Kenzo who was still sitting quietly on the sofa. "You're so weird today" Crys said staring at the strange-looking Kenzo.

Crys looked at Kenzo with a probing gaze, then found the man's right hand that looked red and swollen.

Crys immediately approached the man and grabbed his right hand. "Why is this? Last night it didn't seem like anything." asked Crys staring fixedly at Kenzo.

Kenzo was silent and gave no answer. Crys clicked, then went to her bedroom door. He tried to open the door and it was locked.

Crys looked at Kenzo for a bit, then knocked on his bedroom door from inside.

"Whoever's outside, I'm asking for a P3K box. Please bring it inside!" scream Crys loudly.

"None right." Crys hears a man's answer from behind the door, then waits quietly.

It didn't take long, the door opened and a guard handed him a P3K box. Crys receives the box, then steps toward Kenzo.

Crys sat next to Kenzo, opened the box, removed the antiseptic and cleaned Kenzo's hands with blood that was starting to dry.

It was seen that the hand was swollen and started to become infected because it was not treated immediately. Crys took a small tweezers to remove the glass shale that stuck in her skin.

Crys and Kenzo were both silent. Crys was busy treating and Kenzo was busy staring at the clingy Crys.

"You should clean your wound immediately if you're injured, otherwise it's an infection like this" Crys said, still focusing on Kenzo's wounds.

"I'm doing this because I remember you helping me in the accident. Now we're completely breakeven" Crys said.

After finishing cleaning and delivering the ointment, Crys wrapped Kenzo's hands in gauze.

"In order not to be exposed to water and dust" Crys said as he wrapped Kenzo's hand in gauze.

When finished, Crys cleaned the P3K box neatly, then stored it in a drawer under the nightstand just in case.

Crys looked back at Kenzo, but was surprised to find Kenzo standing behind him with a cold face.

"You..."

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