Chapter 106

Chapter 106
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\[Era Cinema\]

"Aren't you Stonia's daughter? You're Ixora!" The spanker laughed, and now Ixora has to decide which peeves her out more.

His laugh, or his face?

"You slapped my arse" she said, her eyes changing.

"So what? Isn't it normal to be attracted to gorgeous beauties? You're one" he laughed again, his moustache disgusting.

He looks like an irresponsible husband, a drunkie.

"Would you like you have a talk in the restroom?" She smiled, and he rubbed the middle of his legs 

"Of course" he tilted his head towards the bathroom, and she led the way to the stalls.

She took her into one, and he sheepishly followed, expecting a sweet night...

But before Ixora could even touch him, someone else entered, and her eyes lit up with happiness.

It's her flame.

The blood on his body and face is all gone. He obviously showered and changed.

"Warren" she smiled, quickly holding his right arm.

His eyes stayed on the man who's now blinking.

"Elder Creed's son?" 

"Which hand did he touch you with?" Warren asked.

"Why?" Ixora's brows curved.

"Which. Hand?" His voice hardened with his brusque eyes, the edge making her heart skip beats.

"I used my left, what are you gonna do? Are you gonna kill me like you did to the Dominican girl in the shop?" The man said.

"Yes" Warren replied, walking to him.

The man threw him a kick, but Warren pulled the leg and brought him to the ground, then he went allover him and shoved his scalpel into his left wrist.

To muffle out his cries, Warren covered his mouth with a palm, then he withdrew the scalpel from his wrist and transferred it to his throat, stabbing his windpipe.

He tasted crimson in his mouth as his own blood flushed down his throat, and Ixora just stood at the back, watching the heartless execution.

Warren dragged the body to one of the toilets and placed his body on the toilet seat, then he locked the door on him and came out to wash his hands.

"Here" Ixora handed him am handkerchief which he wiped his hands with after washing.

She expected him to pull her out of that room after he finished wiping, but surprisingly, he pulled her into a tight hug instead.

At first, she didn't know how to react since it's his first time he showed this side of him, but as the hug took longer than expected, she hugged him back, stroking his hair.

He allowed her to stroke, and that gave her the boldness to kiss the hair repeatedly as his face continued staying in the crook of her neck.

"Warren...are you ok?" She asked worriedly, kissing his hair again.

"Warren? I'm scared, tell me what's wrong" she whispered, caressing the back of his neck.

He gave her no reply at all, so she kept up the hair kisses, taking the opportunity to inhale as much of his scent as she could.

When he finally broke the hug, he gave her hair a small stroke before pulling her out of the room.

"I haven't gotten the tickets and popcorn" she quickly said, and he immediately pulled her to the stand.

There's only one popcorn bowl left, so he took it with the tickets, and they submitted before entering the cinema together.

The movie is already ongoing since they're twenty minutes late, but they found a perfect seat in the middle.

They settled for the watch, and instead of taking another seat, Ixora sat on his laps.

He didn't mind, and his compliance tonight even started scaring her at a point.

Why is he allowing her do what she likes without glaring?

It's Until Dawn—the movie they're watching...a horror film.

While the couples in the cinema are freaking out and screaming at the jump scares, the two of them just stayed still, watching the horror like it's their daily life show.

Ixora was eating her popcorn one by one, taking her time to savor the taste of each corn as she gave the movie all her attention, but when she remembered the guy she's sitting on his laps, she turned back to see him staring at her already.

Not just some freaky stare, he's staring into her soul, and it scared her a lot.

Is his memories back?

She gulped, blurring the film out of her memories before pointing the popcorn bowl at him.

"You should...eat. It's part of the movie" she said, mustering a small smile.

Warren's eyes neither blinked nor shook, he kept up with the staring.

"Are you ok?" She asked, and he once again replied with silence and those slithering eyes like a Slytherin's.

"Warren" she called slowly, and that was the last straw.

He suddenly hit the popcorn bowl away from her hand, and the poor corns wasted on the ground as the bowl fell.

Before she could gasp, Warren grabbed the back of her neck, shoving her to himself.

He kissed her.

It's madly unexpected, and her chest hammering started again as he devoured her.

She unfolded her palms, sliding the two on his shoulders and wrapping them there.

Her neck hurts cos she's not straddling him, but she didn't care.

He kissed her so much, so hard, she felt it in her brain cells.

If the kiss they've been having is brain-wrecking, this one is mind-numbing.

She was on a air balloon throughout, and when he slipped his hands under her top to grab her pierced breàsts, she moaned.

Not minding the people around.

The cinema is dark though, so no one could see, they'd only hear her whimpers.

"I... love you more than my life, more than anything" she whispered into his mouth, and that killed the kiss.

His lips are bursted, and so is hers. She has tears in her eyes, and surprisingly, his eyes are red and full of yearn, but the look inside them right now is not welcoming.

He made her stand from his laps and stood, walking out of the cinema.

"Warren!" She went after him, adjusting her top, but by the time she got outside, he was already gone.

She wiped the tears on her face, hoping he hasn't regained his memories.

She was dragging her legs on the ground as she walked down the lane alone.

She tried calling him on phone, but his phone is off, so she sat on front of the cinema building in sadness, kicking her lips as she watched the pouring rain.

Her phone buzzed with a text from Stonia.

Best Mum: You should be home by now. Now!

She turned off the phone and entered the rain, walking with wetness to Warren's car.

The car she took from the church last night, it's the one she has been driving since then.

She got into the car, sniffing his scent to her satisfaction before driving off with cold and heavy heart.