Reborn- His Scarlett Moon

I was walking back home with that bed sheet wrapped around me, drawing curious gazes from the few early morning walkers on the mostly empty street.

” Get in, ” A voice followed after two loud honking, suddenly startling me.

The car door opened and it was Rose who greeted me from the inside.

I hesitated as she kept looking at me.

” I can’t wait for you forever you know… ” She rolled her eyes as she stared.

I decided to get in.

I sat in silence in the back seat as she drove and occasionally spared a glance at me, but said nothing.

” Is there something that you want to tell me, Rose? ”

I finally asked because it was really getting very difficult with that glance.

” Nothing. I was just trying to figure out what it was about you that drew men. Your face looks so-so, your figure is okay. I mean you are lacking in your curves a bit but it isn’t that obvious as for your personality you weigh heavily on the boring scale.”

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” Yet it seems like you got the two most dangerous men in the underworld, thinking only about you lately… ”

She scoffed and turned back towards the road.

Before I could ask her what she meant, we reached the gates of Ryan’s mansion.

” Have your breakfast and then get some sleep. I will come to fetch you around the afternoon. Don’t keep me waiting. ”

She yeeted me and drove away without stopping. It really started to seem like I was in a madhouse.

I stood up, dusted the soil off my dress before walking inside.

Ryan had not come back home and the boys were also missing as usual.

I went to the kitchen and prepared myself a sandwich and pulled my phone out to call Sarah again.

This time around, the call did go through, and strangely enough, I thought that I could even hear her phone ring. Not the ring of the call going through but her ringtone…

I looked at the phone and then turned around.

” Holy f*ck! ”

The butter knife went flying from my hand in shock as I turned to check where the sound was coming from but instead found Sarah staring into my soul, standing right in front of me.

” Where the hell did you come in here from? So early in the morning? Sarah, are you alright? What’s going on? I tried calling you so many times, where were you gone? ”

She listened to my sprinting and then went around the table and jumped on top of it to sit. Then dangling her feet down she started to smile at me,

” Looks like you got yourself a comfortable home. ”

She said , now leaning back on the table.

I strained over her shoulders out of the glass window to check if the guards were still there or not. They were.

” How did you get inside Sarah? ”

I asked her, looking concerned.

” Why? Are you afraid I broke into your house? ” Her voice sounded more like a taunt, which was very weird. She was the one more mature one between us two. Whenever I did something stupid or outlandish, she was the one to reprimand. She had always been my ‘ go-to’ person.

” I am afraid that they might drag you out or worse. And for your correction, this isn’t my house. Just the place I am staying at for the time being. ”

” Doesn’t look like that… ” She jumped off the table and went off of the kitchen, towards the main house as I followed her from behind, stealing a glance back at the guards again.

” So, Sherry, show me where you sleep? Do you sleep alone or do you sleep with your man? ”

I was scratching the back of my head, wondering what this sudden change was in her behavior.

” This way. I stay in this one. ”

I opened my room and showed her in, ” And what man are you implying Sarah? He sleeps with his stripper and probably has a list of other women to follow her. You know why I am here very well.

Now tell me where you vanished suddenly. I went to your place. You were even there. ”

” Why Sherry, do I need to inform you about my whereabouts? Do you do the same with me? ”

She was getting on my nerves for the first time in the history of our friendship,

” Do you even have any idea what I have been through? I kidnapped Sarah, and almost sold it. The hell they made me see in all those hours, is still coming back in my dreams. ”

The later part of my statement wasn’t true.

The dreams that I was having were not of my harrowing experience at the hands of my traffickers. But it was about Ryan. I was being haunted by a certain forest where I kept revisiting.

” What’s such a big deal getting kidnapped and sold to Sherry? You already sold yourself once. How would it hurt if you did it one more time with another? ”

She picked the jar of dry fruits beside my bed which even I didn’t know was there. It must have been Bellow who kept it there so I could snack on them after waking up.

“Hhhmmm, this is some exotic bliss that I see over here. ” She exclaimed, falling back on the bed.

Then suddenly sat up and looked at me with her eyes, so full of something that I couldn’t understand,

” You know what Sherry? I was desperately thinking about my life choices lately. Seems like I should take a clue or two from you.

I am thinking about giving myself a shot at selling myself as well. “