The Author's POV
Chapter 607
Darkness engulfed Ashton's metropolis with the passing of the twelfth hour.
"Haaa..."
Melissa stared at the scenery outside and sighed. Her features were beautifully illuminated by the lights coming from above as she sat on a tiny stool.
"Ashton city looks a lot better at night, don't you think?"
"...Excuse me?"
The barista in front of her was taken aback. In spite of the current time in Ashton city, Melissa's orders were absolute, and he was thus forced to work at these hours.
"Y..yes, it indeed does look more beautiful."
"The beauty of the lights coming from the buildings is best appreciated at night.
They dispel the darkness brought on by the night."
"R..right."
The barista reluctantly nodded his head.
If he had to be completely honest, right now, all he wanted was to sleep. Additionally, he found Melissa's comments to be incomprehensible, which made the situation rather uncomfortable for him.
Regardless, a job was a job, and he could only put on a fake smile and nod his head.
"Pfff."
Melissa suddenly let out a small laugh as the cup in her hands loosely hung by the tips of her fingers.
"...Looks like you find my words boring."
The barista's face hardened. He had been caught red-handed.
Melissa laughed in self-depreciation when she saw his expression. She then waved her hand in his direction.
"Don't worry, you're not fired. I get it, I'm annoying."
Taking a sip of her drink, she smacked it against the counter.
"I'm one annoying bitch, so do me a favor. Give me another shot.
As she raised an eyebrow at the barista, a slight flush developed on the side of her cheeks. At this point, she was acting extremely differently from how she usually did. She was obviously inebriated, as evidenced by her flush and words.
"I don't think..."
"No point refusing. If you won't give it to me, I'll just get it myself."
Melissa stood up from her seat. Sweeping her eyes on the numerous bottles that stood behind the marble counter, her eyes paused toward a certain bottle.
"1987, Melionette? Sounds fancy."
Setting her eyes on the target, she tried to jump over the counter.
"Let's stop here."
A hand pressed against her shoulder before she could do that.
"Eh?"
Melissa turned her head.
"Emma? Amanda?"
It surprised her to see Emma and Amanda standing behind her. What were they doing here?
Emma ignored Melissa while she turned her head to look at Amanda.
"Looks like you were right, Amanda. She's acting exactly like you said she would."
"Mhm."
Amanda quietly nodded her head.
She was currently wearing a one-piece black dress that perfectly highlighted her physique. It was the same dress she wore at the funeral. The same was for Emma. It was clear from their attires that they didn't have time to change.
"What do you guys want?"
Melissa's eyes grew clearer as her thoughts started to slowly calm down.
"...How did you get in here?"
Emma flashed a black card.
Melissa's brows twitched when she saw the card. She could faintly recall giving one to Emma in the past when she was begging her for one.
Melissa gave her one out of pity. Naturally, she knew about her situation.
She was starting to regret that decision right now.
"What's with that look? You think we wouldn't know what you're thinking about after seeing the state you were in after we returned?"
Moving to the counter, Emma sat down on a stool. Then, looking at the barista, she pointed at the same bottle Melissa was previously looking at.
"1987, Melionette. A glass each."
"...Sure."
The barista nodded after taking a short glance at Amanda and Emma. They looked responsible.
"I thought you were going to stop me from drinking."
"Why would we?"
Emma asked while a small pill appeared in her hand.
She then handed it to Melissa.
"Not like I'm worried about getting a hangover with this."
"...Right."
Melissa weakly turned her head and sat on a stool beside Emma.
Amanda followed her example and sat next to her.
"..."
"..."
"..."
Silence permeated the room as the three women sat serenely next to one another. The stillness was allowed to linger since none of the three of them wanted to speak first.
"Your drinks."
The clicking sound of glasses being set down on the counter disturbed the silence.
Simultaneously, all three girls reached out for their respective glasses and took a sip.
The silence continued for the next minute.
can laugh if you
the display
wants her father's favor. and the only reason why she acts
the drink she set down on the counter and gulped it all in one
"Must be really funny..."
"Nah."
glass down
arms, she
"This is uncomfortably tight."
to herself, she turned her attention back to Melissa. Scratching the side of her cheek,
kind of get how
the tip
I only knew you from the academy. Ever since we were little I would always see you
"Jealous?"
Melissa shook her head.
would
your father the strongest in the world, but you're also incredibly
"...Smart, huh?"
glasses and wiped them with
that was actually useful in this day and
too little of
Emma rolled her eyes.
to heights previously seen as unthinkable.
I were you, I'd simply put more emphasis on myself than on what other people think. It's what I've been doing, and it kind of works like a
"That so?"
as
could see what Emma was trying to express, but
Her brows furrowed.
keep it
tapped on her ring and took out several potions from
face when
"What are those?"
voice
the potions for a
need
and her talk with Emma...Melissa understood that she
was time for her to grow
the potions was the first step in her transformation. Taking another look at the potions
wouldn't hurt if I took another
"Take them."
pushed the potions in Emma's
she almost lost herself in
"Eh...right."
potions and put them away. Even though she was confused, she still complied. Then,
while now, Amanda. Isn't there something
"Eh..ah!?!"
reaction startled the
and her eyes darted toward a particular area on the counter. An area
"Amanda?"
"Yes?"
again when
not hear what
she finally got the gist of
her arm, she wiped off the
"You happy now?"
"For what?"
looked at Emma with a blank and expressionless look. She was clearly trying to feign ignorance of what just
"You..."
***
Click—!
monitor in front of me turned on when I inserted the black
around me while a dim white light illuminated the area around
till a
like to play
[Yes] [No]
the screen, my hand paused.
"Haaaa..."
nervous breath and
Click—!
then pressed the top part of the
should I start
the air once I pressed
the screen was
the same room I was sitting in. No, rather, it looked an awful lot less advanced than what it was at the moment. Clearly indicating that this
in a situation where I will have to go on a dangerous mission, but I
he checked the
particularly important happened just yet, I won't make this any longer than
"Smallsnake?"
interrupted. It sounded awfully
are you? Oy,
"Haa..."
between the distant
I'll have to cut
"Smallsnake!!!"
"I'm coming!!"
the screen
"Hahahaha.."
while my arm covered my mouth and my body trembled. I felt a bundle of emotions rise
'...I remember this.'
Smallsnake for something urgent. Was taken aback by his sharp
it makes
been a
formed on the
appeared somewhat drab in comparison to the last time, and beneath his eyes were prominent black
voice also
"Hmmm..."
the chair and blankly looked toward the
about a month
understood that this video was recorded while I was in the
you're dead, but I know you're not. The fact that Angelica is still doing fine is proof of that....cause you know, the two of
touched his two fingers
you were alive or not and...what's the relationship between
leaned forward and tapped on the
new video began to play after
a fucking asshole, you know
slightly taken aback by his sudden
see, I'm a human too. I've never had you not tell me to shut up after more than two
Smallsnake smacked the desk.
now accept it like it's a given! Not even that, Ryan has also started to pick a couple of things from you, and this is sadly one of the things! I
"Hehehe...he.."
arm which was resting on the table, my body trembled as I tried to suppress
began to replay, arousing all
Should I open up a shrine for her? Remember when she said to apologize to me? Oh, god, the face you made....ahahhaha, you should've totally
no longer calls me stick like human anymore! That's
you seriously just go on a trip without us just like that? How irresponsible do you
sadness, grief,
reach the end as the videos continued to play. A
'No...'
About The Author's POV - Chapter 607
The Author's POV is the best current series of the author Entrail_JI. With the below Chapter 607 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 607 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com