Wagering
The Hunter and The Prey

Fabian could only chuckle at the group chat room filled with abuse from Reno which was not accepted because the number was blocked by Blue. The young man tore up, put on the blue expensive selling pretender and cursed the girl to get karmic for rejecting a handsome young man like himself.

Not only did Reno complain that his number had been blocked by Blue, but also Juan. The young man was not angry like Reno, therapy he still expressed disappointment and heartache because for the first time anyone dared to reject him, even before he started anything.

Fabian himself could not complain, because until now, his message has not been replied by Blue. What's annoying about that, the Avatar girl did not activate the blue tick on her WhatsApp so Fabian himself did not know whether the message he sent had been read or not by the girl.

Pain Killer's chat group is still a fuss, but Fabian decides to withdraw. He got up from the bed, moved down and then stepped wide towards the study table overlooking the large glass window.

Actually, it can't be spelled out as a study table either, anyway. Because a set of computers that hang there in fact only he uses to play games, not to do tasks.

If you have sat in that comfortable chair, the sign is Fabian is ready to wade through his own world, the world he deliberately created to shift his focus from the real world he is now living.

But, just as the headphones were going to be plugged into the ears, Fabian was forced to undo the intention when his cloud caught a different clanging sound from his phone. It wasn't a clatter containing a group notification, but rather a special tinkling that he deliberately set to mark if his message was replied to by Blue.

And, yes, of course the clink is more important for him to check now than struggling with a game that even seems to be half his life.

So, the headphones he put back on the table and he immediately knitted towards the bed.

He picked up a mobile phone that was abandoned there, ignored other incoming notifications and immediately opened a new message that emerged from a contact he named Sabiru.

Fabian did not expect more with what kind of reply Blue might send him. But when one word was plastered on the screen of his phone, Fabian could not help but hold a smile that even in an instant had widened to the ears.

There, Blue wrote : VIP?

Fabian was happy because his lure turned out to work. He knew Blue wouldn't just ignore him if he knew he was the VIP he met at the Mega Club that night.

With a smile still lingering, Fabian typed in a reply.

Yup. Who lo katain kayak padl, plus the seeds want lo geprek.

The smile on Fabian's lips turned to a light nudity as he recalled how terrifying Blue's smile was when she said she was about to clap on the seeds of a man she was messing with that night. For a lifetime, Fabian had only met this time with a young girl who was as fierce as Blue, and he thought it was interesting.

About two minutes later, the reply from Blue came again. This time it was not just one word, but several words arranged into a sentence, which Fabian actually did not expect.

Not on Mega, I know another place whose Lemonade tastes better. If you still intend to buy, I'm shareloc.

Nah, kan. The Avatar is interesting. Even though Fabian was sure the girl knew that the two brats he had previously blocked her number must be related to him, but why would Blue still want to serve him? Of course because Blue's brain is as agile as her and the rest of the Pain Killer.

So without a doubt, Fabian agreed to Blue's invitation.

Okay, shareloc now. I am directly gas.

After replying, Fabian put the phone back on the mattress and then slid into the bathroom. He hasn't had a bath since after college, because he didn't want to take a shower tonight.

But since he's about to meet Blue, shouldn't he at least show a better side than their first meeting that makes the girl say she's nervous?

Tonight, Fabian will show the best side of himself, to test whether the change is enough to make Blue's attitude soften or not. Because before hunting, we must first know how our quarry?

"I got you, I got you." Fabian muttered, mimicking Baskara's style of speech as the young man was playing a game with him. Then she started to turn on the shower and prepared to wash her entire body.

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Okay, shareloc now. I am directly gas.

Blue smiled faintly to find a reply from the Fabian. In fact, he had no interest in serving the young man and his friends. He just wanted to see how far Fabian would go with a game of truth or dare or whatever he and his friends were doing.

Free entertainment, he thought.

Not wanting Fabian to wait for long, Blue immediately sent the location of the apartment he now lived in to the young man. Why apartment? Again because he wanted to know, how far Fabian could act.

Reckless? Crazy one? Less work? Whatever it is, whatever it is. Blue likes to do things that sometimes make little sense. Understand it, he's a lonely kid. Just think of those things as comfortors so that his heart does not get sadder.

After sending the location, Blue jumped down from the mattress, walking with excitement towards the wardrobe.

Blue was glued for quite a while in front of the wardrobe whose doors had been opened wide. Busy to meet one by one the clothes there, which almost all colors are only white, black and gray. There are hardly any colorful clothes.

Besides because she does not like everything that is too feminine, she thinks having a lot of colors will only make her dizzy when it comes to matching her clothes.

After weighing long enough, Blue finally dropped the choice on black jeans and short-sleeved light gray T-shirts with V-Neck models whose neck pieces are rather low. He deliberately chose the shirt, because if he wore the shirt, his chest would be slightly exposed and he could see where Fabian looked as long as they chatted later.

Because to know how to deal with the enemy, do we not at least have to know what his character is like, so that we can also begin to find out weaknesses and use them to attack?

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