Interlude IV
There she is again! This time no security guard lingers at her side, no cameras follow her, only two other girls. I'm glad that the obtrusive man isn't around. He is detestable, but he has a sharp gaze. Like this, it is easy to follow my angel without her notice.
I type a short message on my phone. I specially bought it for her, so no one would be able to interrupt our messages or spy on us. Why haven't you answered my last message? I declare my love to her once again as I type out the question. Sent.
No beeping or melody alarms her. She doesn't reach for her purse to read my message. Doesn't she want to? She has to! But now it becomes clear to me. The security guard has to have taken the phone away from her. That's the only explanation! My angel would have written me long ago.
I glare at the other two girls, redirecting my anger, since the one I wish to kill isn't around. I snarl. How could she surround herself with subordinates so much beneath her? The beautiful one with fake silver hair has such a haughty air around her, as if she thinks herself better than my love. The other girl is too plain. She's only trying to bask in my angel's glory. Despicable how she clings to her arm!
I will make sure that they won't bother her again.