Jay's POV:
The number of times I braised myself, Men don't really know how to love. They know how to destroy and yet I let myself be destroyed by such men everytime I meet them, get to know them or date them.
I wasn't in a madly love kind of freak state but it still hurt me that he played with my heart, with my trust. That I was just a toy to someone. My worth was less than a penny to be easily forgotten. I hate liars. The ones who false commit. But I wasn't one of those to leave someone who dares to hurt me, I know how to double the pain, hate and return it back. Jasper Jean Mariano they say doesn't need approvals, don't rely on others. She is enough. I am enough. On my own.
I walked down the grand corridors of the Grandeur Palace. A hotel famous for richies to spend nights with women. Women who were unnamed. A rich Motel you could say.
The grand chandelier hung through the top most of the castle like appearance like a heavy knot inside me. A knot I will breakthrough.
" I want to know which room is Mr Aliston staying in?" I said confidently on the reception counter like I was yet another women at his service. She peeked at me through her large glasses to ensure her speculation was right. " Mr Fred Aliston."I added to avoid confusion.
"Room number 1105 Ma'am." She said
"Thank you." I replied and set to the corridors of 11th floor, my heels tapping on the silent floor. I could see two men other than me in the luxury of bright lights shinning the damn place.
I rang the room's bell. " Room service" I said knocking. Soon I heard faint footsteps. He was coming to greet his death. His destruction.
He opened the door and wobbled. Half naked, his face in utter shock of my commencement. I clicked a picture of him and his apparent women whose voice dripped honey in the background just behind him. "Fuck you!" I shouted as I punched his shameless face.
I turned to leave from the opposite direction to the which I originally entered while he screamed, "Stop her." And immediately man almost 10 inches longer than me stepped upright in front of me blocking my way. I glared at him, "You think you can stop me?"
He smirked a kind of which can only be washed off by a decent harming punch.
"I don't want to but I love the way you hit his ego just right now." Our eyes striking into each other for longer than it should have been. He looks like a mysterious wattpad male lead. Doesn't matter. Not if I am not the female protagonist. He moved away from my way, "You are the first person I saw other than me who holds the power to vulnerable him."
"Oh congrats then. Now do you want to frame my portrait or something? If not get away."I said.
Rude as one could ever be.
I continued walking my way but for some reason I wanted to turn. Not to see my ex but this mysterious man who just climbed my nerves and relaxed them all within seconds.
I walked out of the luxury centralised air conditioning to out. Seems quite now.
Another unnecessary head away from me now. But still the thought of destroying the bastard lingered in my head. Somehow I need to.
Something else lingered. The perfume of that Man. Some unrealistic features sharping his face and his faze? Unforgettable.
Oh shit! I had a ramp walk for the popular brand. I need to run if want to catch up on time.
I looked at the mirror. Confident, breath-taking me standing in front. I looked like someone ready to walk on fire or perhaps someone had already climbed the burning trees.
After two final pre practice, we were on stage. One by one. My posture straight, heels picking up and down in a perfect rhythm, face upright straight, capering into the audience eyes. My focus shifted. Just for a second maybe when my eyes met him. The mysterious man. He was following me? Even Fred would not have done that. Whats with him.
He just smiled, gazing into my eyes as if would swallow them and still refrain from burping. I avoided him after the entire time but he still managed to somehow caught me.
" What do you want now?" I asked, my eyes still tracing his sharpness trying to indicate his ruthlessness.
" You!" he said and I thought I was mistaken, no I didn't.
" I want you." He said, his words hitting my brain strings. WHAT THE FUCK???
a complete stranger wants me to be his? Wherever he got the courage to say this, its going to break into pieces as of now. Completely.