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
her gaze on the display
appears to be so powerful on the outside, really just wants her father's
down on the counter and gulped it all in
"Must be really funny..."
"Nah."
her glass down beside
her arms, she
"This is uncomfortably tight."
herself, she turned her attention back to Melissa. Scratching the side of her cheek, she
honest, I kind of get
the tip
like I only knew you from the academy. Ever since we were
"Jealous?"
Melissa shook her head.
would be
the world, but you're also incredibly smart. There's many out there that don't have
"...Smart, huh?"
took off her glasses and wiped them with her clothes. Her
useful in this day
too little
Emma rolled her eyes.
civilization to rise to heights previously seen as unthinkable. One example of that is the magic
what other
"That so?"
as
to express, but she was still struggling to alter her way of
Her brows furrowed.
it in
ring and took
across Melissa's face when she
"What are those?"
voice reached
the potions
need
seeing Ren's memories, and her talk with Emma...Melissa understood
it was time for her to grow
of the potions was the first step in her transformation. Taking another look
wouldn't hurt if I took
"Take them."
potions
almost lost
"Eh...right."
away. Even though she was
quiet for quite a while now, Amanda. Isn't there something that you want
"Eh..ah!?!"
she heard Emma's voice. Her reaction startled the two girls who looked at Amanda with an
as she was about to say something, her hand twitched and her eyes darted toward a particular area on the counter. An area where there was a slight stain that came as a result of
"Amanda?"
"Yes?"
once again when she heard Emma's
you not hear what
she finally got the
her arm, she wiped off the
"You happy now?"
"For what?"
She was
"You..."
***
Click—!
when I inserted the black box into the computer
around me while a dim white light illuminated the area
cursor till a message appeared on
you like to play the
[Yes] [No]
screen, my hand
"Haaaa..."
nervous breath and tightened my grip on the
Click—!
pressed the top part of
I start
voice echoed throughout the air once I pressed on the mouse, and I lowered
on the screen was
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 video had been taken quite a while
to go on a dangerous mission, but I guess you might
wrist, he checked the time
I won't make this any longer than it has
"Smallsnake?"
void suddenly interrupted. It sounded awfully
are you?
"Haa..."
his gaze between the distant
looks like I'll have to cut
"Smallsnake!!!"
"I'm coming!!"
the screen
"Hahahaha.."
escaped from my lips while my arm covered my mouth and my body trembled. I felt a bundle of emotions rise
'...I remember this.'
remember needing Smallsnake for something urgent. Was taken aback by his
guess it makes sense
it's been
new image formed on
His physique appeared somewhat drab in comparison to the last time, and beneath his eyes were prominent
also
"Hmmm..."
back on the chair and blankly looked toward the ceiling without
a month
I understood that this video
that Angelica is still doing fine is proof of that....cause you know, the two
touched his two
alive or not and...what's the relationship between you
screen went blank as Smallsnake leaned
began to
fucking asshole,
slightly taken aback by his sudden
never had you not tell me to shut up after more than two phrases! The worst part is that I've become
Smallsnake smacked the desk.
to shut up, I now accept it like it's a given! Not even that, Ryan has also started to pick a
"Hehehe...he.."
was resting on the table, my body trembled as I tried to suppress my laugh. My other hand clenched
and more videos began to replay, arousing all sorts of different emotions
her? Remember when she said to apologize to me? Oh, god, the face you
calls me stick like human anymore! That's progress
you seriously just go on a trip without us just like that? How irresponsible do you have to
anguish, sadness, grief,
end as the videos continued to play. A sense
'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