Sweet Trap
Mr.Prince.LoveCook
CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT. Hurt Woman
Yow! It's been a long, very long years, since I posted the last chapter of this fanfiction of mine. Luckily, I haven't forgotten about it. I mean, the flow of the story. (Kind of... but I will try to remember it.)
I don't actually expect you guys to keep waiting for it. Because even myself, I didn't expect to continue this. But due to someone (two of them), who never forgot to pm me every single day to finish this fic, then here I am. Planning to mark an end to this very long fanfiction.
So, let's go!
The ting sound that was protecting her from hearing anything had suddenly faded. She then instantly heard commotions on her right, where the king-size bed located.
Oh shit!
Oh crap!
Oh great.
'Just great!'
"Nami-san."
Nami, who was still holding her toe, immediately stood up. She stood right away and straightened her posture. BA-THUMP!
Dumb. Scared. Angry. She needed to act calm and relax. 'Just inhale and exhale.' But how could she possibly do it when she was on the verge of anger. Great anger. To kill and to murder. She definitely wanted to kill them mercilessly.
She felt that her heart rate and blood pressure went up. Her heart pounded terribly, it pounded right on her ears. Her blood boiled. Her senses intensed. She could not think clearly.
She wanted to scream, to scream at the tip of her lungs. To scream at them for hurting her so much. To scream at them for being assholes. To scream at him. To ask him many questions. To curse him. To slap him. To punch him. To hurt him too. To make him suffer too. To make him feel what she felt.
She wanted to ask him a lot of questions such as did he even love her? Why did he always hurt her so much?
To ask many questions.
To know many answers.
To say many curses.
But her mouth prevented her from saying anything.
It was too damn unfair. Too unfair.
She was always the one who felt hurt, lonely, miserable, and lost. Why always her? She wanted to scream at her self too for being stupid, why did she even love him so bad. Why did she even believe that he would change. He was an ero-cook, he would never change. She thought she had finally changed him, but not.
She just wanted to scream and scream until she could no longer scream. She tried to scream but no sound.
Hurt overwhelmed her.
She was so damn hurt.
Badly hurt.
Sadness.
Betrayal.
Grief.
Lost.
Suddenly, she felt like she could not anymore breath for too much hurt. That her heart stopped from beating. This room was huge but by staying here for too long, it will just keep trying to suffocate her. She needed air to breath again.
Why did it hurt so bad?
She wanted to cry, bleed her eyes out. But not in this place. Not here!
She needed to leave this place. She needed to relax her muscles. Pretend like she didn't see them again, not seeing him, not seeing Roxanne, nothing at all. She better got her suitcase and leave.
Pronto!
'Don't say anything. Don't argue. Don't cry. Just get your stuff and leave!' Nami resolution.
Sanji immediately rose and approached Nami. He didn't know what he felt at that moment, mixed emotions, but his fear of losing her was overwhelming.
He felt like his heart was about to explode out of his chest, his terror making it impossible to breathe. He felt like death was approaching him at that moment.
Nami didn't look at them, her back facing them. Even though she could feel her toe, still aching, she just ignored it. The pain she felt was way painful than her toe.
She wanted to run but her feet would not allow her to do so. She stood there, her stomach churning.
When Sanji heard a soft voice from the corner, a cry of a beautiful tangerine, ba-thump, his world immediately collapsed. It was actually breaking.
At first, he was completely paralyzed to the spot. His pupils dilated and his respiration shallow. The color of his face quickly drained. Frightened. Afraid. Scared. He felt beyond. He was in terror. Absolute terror.
He could not think anymore. The air punched out of his lungs, no more breathing. Terror sucked the very breath from his mouth.
The day he feared the most was actually happening. The day his goddess caught him in act and might leave him was actually happening. It was not anymore a dream but it was definitely happening. It could not be stopped. No one could stop it. Even him. He could not stop it. No one could wake him up. It was not a dream but reality. It will instantly kill him.
He could not bear to think that he might lose the woman he had ever loved, more than his life and dream.
'No, that can't be happening'.
He would definitely be a dead meat. He would be dead.
The woman who made him alive might be leaving sent him right at the deepest hell.
Thinking about her leaving him, noooo! He would definitely go insane. Going madly insane!
He would not let it happen. Never. Over his dead body. If she left him, only god knew what would happen. He might kill himself.
He was dead. He was definitely dead. Losing her was losing everything, even his own life. He no longer could think of a day without her. Just a second without her definitely gave him so much anxiety and depression. How much more her, leaving him?
'That can't be happened.' She was now his life, so he would not let his life got away from him.
Sanji immediately approached Nami. He knew it was the biggest mistake to go near her, but he wanted to make sure she was okay. Like... what the heck... how could she be okay, when she had caught him fucking this... he didn't want to curse, but he freaking wanted to curse this Roxanne bitch.
Oh no, un-gentlemanly. But how could you not blame him. This bitch had ruined everything in him. He took him so much self-control not to kick her.
OKAY, let's go rewind. Six or seven (6 or 7) hours ago.
When his goddess had told him that she was going to sleep with her friend. He just agreed because that was the very first time she asked for a permission to sleepover to a friend. It was actually a first time hearing she had a friend beside the Straw hat in this island. He was kind of confused and at the same time worried because she had never mentioned about it. But well, it was okay, as long as his goddess was happy. He was happy too. For him, her happiness was the most important. Her happiness meant everything to him. Plus, he needed not to worry, because her friend was a woman. Besides, he just wanted Nami to be friend with others, girls only, boys not allowed, like he would allow it. Over his dead body.
Actually, he wasn't planning to keep imprisoning her in this mansion alone. He wanted her to meet a lot of friends and enjoy her life here in All Blue. And, she sounded like begging to stay with her friend that much, so he had no other option but to give his approval and say okay.
But still, he was worried, got even anxious when his goddess sounded like that. He didn't even know yet the so-called friend to easily trust her, and let his beautiful goddess stayed with her even just a night. Yes. Only this night. No more other nights.
So as expected, after Nami hung the call, he immediately got his coat and ready to leave. He would look for her, anywhere in All Blue. He was not planning to destroy the sleepover thing, but he needed to make sure she was fine and in a good hand.
He didn't understand either, but he felt so damn worried. It felt like there was something wrong and he needed to leave immediately and looked for his goddess.
This damn whole day, he hadn't gotten a chance to see her. Usually, every now and then, he used to go home just to see her, to check if she was still there. But now that everytime he went home and could not see her, that made him even felt so worst. Freaking anxiety and depression ate him whole.
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When he started practicing his betrayal, he was paranoid. As in paranoid everyday. Damn scared, if one day he got home and she was not around.
He needed to see her, every second of his life, to light up his dark world. He needed to see her to be motivated and inspired. He better go and looked for her to lighten his world and to make him feel alive again.
As he was about to leave, the irritating woman Roxanne came. He tried to shove her away, trying to tell her to leave him alone, but that woman insisted.
Sanji really tried his might not to kick Roxanne in her face. She was so annoying. She was the most hated woman he had ever met in his life. Again, he sounded un-gentlemanly but he definitely hated this woman.
Roxanne just hugged him and never let him go. Sanji nearly knocked her, but she kept on gluing around him.
Actually, Roxanne tried to flirt with Cavendish that night but as usual Cavendish just called her ugly that was why she was so mad and sought Sanji to annoy him. She even got very angry when she found out that Sanji was going to look for Nami, just like Cavendish's plan. So as devilish she was. She stopped Sanji.
"Please, not this time!" Sanji breathed in anger.
"If you can give me pleasure this night, I will let you find Nami."
"Who the hell are you to boss me around?!"
"If you don't give me what I want... then tomorrow, early morning, I will tell Nami everything." Roxanne said. She crossed her arms above her chest.
Sanji definitely wanted to kick this bitch oh so badly. So then, Roxanne started kissing him. He didn't even reciprocated her, like he always did. He was just there, a statue, standing there without any movements at all. He never even touched her. His hands still formed into fists. Damn, he felt disgusted. He felt freaking disgusted everytime he touched her.
HATRED.
CUSSED.
CURSED.
HATED.
Sanji undeniably hated his situations. But he was too damn scared to lose the woman who became his whole life, his goddess. Suddenly, at the corner of his eyes, he saw Cavendish passed them by. Cavendish frowned and gave his disgusted look before he left.
'Where is he going?' Sanji thought. Though, Roxanne was busy kissing him, his mind fully occupied by worried. He got even worried when he saw Cavendish left. Damn, he was freaking jealous. Anxiety. Mad. Angry. So many mixed emotions of bullshitness.
He needed to leave and look for his goddess.
What if Cavendish left just to look for her?
What if he first found her?
What if...
He better finished this bullshit things and sought for his goddess. Pleasing or not pleasing this woman, he better done it. He didn't care at all. As long as this done quickly. He would immediately look for his goddess that was his top priority.
To make her goddess safe.
To know if she was okay.
To know if she was safe.
To know who was with her?
To know if she was in a good hand.
So back to the present.
Sanji's world definitely started falling and crashing.
"Nami-san..." Sanji uttered. He gently touched her, but as expected Nami immediately refused to be touched. "Please... "
"Don't touch me." Nami said. She was still not looking at them, holding her hands like she was trying to hide them from Sanji.
When Sanji heard her, his world unquestionably shattered into pieces.
It hurt.
Everything hurt.
The caring and loving voice he used to hear was already gone. It was all replaced by hatred.
Hurt.
He could not blame her.
"Please..." Sanji begged. Please was the only word his mouth could possibly say. He could not think anymore. It was like his brain suddenly stopped from functioning. All he knew was to beg, begging and pleading her to listen. But it looked like, it was damn impossible.
'What are you still doing?' Nami thought. 'Get your stuff and leave!' At that moment she felt like her knees were about to give up. She was trembling but she made sure it was not that obvious. When she had finally regained her energy and controlled of her body. She started walking and went to the walk-in closet, while Sanji followed her.
Sanji immediately grabbed his boxers, though ran with jelly legs, immobilised with terror, still followed his goddess. He never planned to take his eyes away from her.
Nami looked for her stuffs, particularly her suitcase, when she located them, she immediately grabbed it. She was readily to leave but again Sanji stopped her.
Sanji held her by her wrist, softly but firmly, not letting her go. He could no longer control his hands, struggling to control his quivering palms, they were shaking and trembling so badly. His terror making it impossible to focus.
"What are you doing?" Sanji anguished. His mouth dried. His teeth chattered in fear. He consumed by shock, while kept exchanging his gaze to her and then to her suitcase.
A feeling of dread crept up from the pit of his stomach, when he saw her pulling her suitcase. His pulse raced. His eyes wide with panic. Fear crippled him, freezing every muscle of his body. His sweat poured down, trying his might to stay still as possible. He felt like his heart was about to give up, to explode out of his chest, and his terror making it impossible to breathe.
What the heck was the suitcase for? Why did he not see it?
So, she was actually planning to leave him? That definitely made him cry. It hurt.
Oh please no!
Did she really know about them?
Please no! It hurt.
Did she already know about his betrayal? It hurt.
Why?
Why she did not even confront him?
Why she did not even tell him?
How long she knew it?
Damn. Hurt.
All this time, she knew. So it meant, he did hurt her more than he ever did. That even hurt the hell out of him.
His heart was throbbing right on his ears, loud and irregular. He felt like something has walked through him and left him numb shaking.
He hurt her not only today... but... he did not fucking know how long. That definitely sent freaking hurt out of him. His mind was clouded with fear. His anxiety making it impossible to think properly.
He hurt her. That was enough to lose his mind.
He felt nauseous from terror. Flood of worries rushed over him.
"I told you to stop touching me!" Nami cried. She immediately plucked her hand from him. "Don't you ever try to touch me again!"
Damn, that was hurt.
So hurt.
Hearing her saying those words. Bleed his ears, senses and most of all his heart. Heart began to hammer again his chest. He felt like his life flashed before his eyes.
But he deserved it. Definitely deserved it.
"Please... listen to me..." Sanji begged. He was trembling, his dread clouding his thinking. His worry made it hard to be calm.
Nami didn't even finish Sanji's words when she hurriedly stormed outside their bedroom. Then as quickly as she could, she ran to the hallway, passing every door with her dust, and to the high staircase, running so fast, like running for her life.
She had already cried many times for this day, and she didn't plan to cry again, not in front of him, not in front of that bitch Roxanne, and not in front of everyone.
She needed to be strong. She needed to act brave though her heart felt different, the pain was unbearable. She needed to run, running so fast away from him. Better to run, if she stayed here any longer, she would be broken. She might end up crying and rampaging for too much hurt.
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Impossible to say, but Nami managed to walk and run to the high staircase. She didn't bother to look behind, if Sanji was still following her or not. She didn't care at all. She just hoped that he would stay there and continue fucking that bitch, because if he still continued following her and she was still madly in love with him, she might listen to his bullshit excuses. This time, she didn't plan to listen to any bullshit he would say.
When she had heard the rumors about them, Sanji and Roxanne, she didn't want to believe it. She just let the rumors passed through, she didn't even try to confirm it, because she trusted her boyfriend.
Even now, she wanted to pretend that she didn't see anything. She wanted to pretend that nothing happened so she could feel again Sanji's warm embrace, now that she really needed it. But, how could she pretended anymore if it hurt her so much. She just wanted to leave this place, staying away from him.
She managed to land on the last stair, and as immediately as possible, she ran to leave the mansion. She didn't bother to look at anyone, though everyone, her nakama, was there looking at her, or even tried to talk to her. She just passed them by and never look at them.
'They are all just like him.' Nami thought. They all betrayed her. They hurt her. They lied to her. Cheat.
Out for breath, she eventually managed to leave the mansion. But not totally farther away, just only in the front yard, but then inside the mansion she had heard Sanji's voice and footsteps.
Scared.
Sanji was faster than her, in no time, he would catch her if she didn't run quickly.
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Nami ran so fast. She was running for her life, while holding her big suitcase. But then...
BEEEEEB!
A flash of light. Then a car. It was too late for her to realize that there was a car right in her front. Oh no!
"Aaaah!!!" Nami cried.
The car nearly knocked her off. Luckily, the owner of the car had stepped on the break to stop crashing Nami.
The car and Nami was just inches away. But due to the impact, she fell down, her buttocks first.
"What the heck!" Nami fumed. She instantly stood up. Readily to confront the driver. Fuming and boiling.
It was not a time for this. But the driver of this car definitely pissed her off.
Then the car's door opened, the owner slowly getting outside. Nami didn't actually believe in luck that time because her day was absolutely messed, but now luck was on her side.
"Torao-kun!!!" Nami cried. Her mouth instantly turned into smile. Her anger submerged. She then promptly jumped to hold Trafalgar Law. The one and only captain of Heart Pirates. Our handsome Surgeon. "Thank goodness, it's you!" She held him on his arm, clinging like Trafalgar Law was her close, closest among her friends.
A car. Yes. There was a car.
"What's wrong with you." Law disgusted. Right away, he plucked Nami's tight hold, pushing her slowly. "Shoo!" He used his hand to wave Nami away, shooing her like a dog.
"Seriously?"
"Shoo!"
"Whatever. I need you!" Nami stated. Then straightaway, she gone inside Law's car. "Get in! Get inside quick! We need to leave now!"
"Huh?"
"Let's go!"
Shocked and astonished. Law shook his head. He was kind of disbelief, but then he just obeyed and followed Nami. He went inside his car and started the engine. After all, Nami was also a part of his alliance with Straw Hat Pirates.
It looked like something was fishy. But it was none of his business. Besides, he did not even care at all.
On the way, Nami could not stop from looking at the back, looking at the mansion, like she was running away from someone. Looking there. Looking here. There and here.
Law looked at her reflection on the front view mirror while he drove the car. "Did you steal something?" He never hesitated to say.
"Huh?" Nami said. She finally looked at her companion. "What makes you say that?"
"You are running away from someone, right? So it means you stole something."
"Excuse me?"
"Then, why are you running?"
Nami closed her mouth. She was thinking really hard if she would brought out her situation to Trafalgar Law or not. But then, even she told him, he would not understand her by the way.
"Nothing. It's none of your business."
Law just looked at her. Not really amused but annoyed. He then shut his mouth and didn't say anything. He just silently drove the car.
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When Law didn't say anything. Nami felt guilty. Law just helped her right away. But then, here she was, just being bitchy by shutting him. When in fact, he was right, her actions only implied that she was actually running away from someone. But not because she had stolen something but she was running away from someone who had stolen her heart and now broken it.
"Sorry." Nami muttered. She tried to break the long silence.
Law didn't say anything. He didn't look like he was interested. Just driving.
"I actually didn't steal anything..." Nami started again. "It is actually..."
"No need to explain." Law stopped her. "I'm not actually interested."
Nami looked at him furiously, more like she was totally annoyed. 'THIS GUY!'
Then, the long silence had arrived.
Nami just stared and looked at the car window, outside. Her mind wandered around. She looked at the sky. Yeah. It seemed like it was going to rain soon. She guessed her eyes would be flooded with tears too when she had finally went to Cavendish house.
"Where are you planning to go?" Law said. Out of the blue. He was not looking at her. Focus on the road.
Nami didn't bother to look at him too. "At the Southern Wing part of All Blue Island."
"Seriously? You are not going back to Black Leg Yah's mansion?" Law finally looked at her. He just raised one of his eyebrows.
"No." Nami muttered. She laid her head on the window, staring at the sky.
"Really?"
"Yes. I will never ever go back there. Never."
Law blew some cusses, only him could hear, and then back to driving.
"Do you know exactly where part in Southern Wing?" Law asked. "That area is actually wider and bigger than you think."
Nami looked at Law. That was right, she had no idea. When she had finally decided to live in this island. She as no time to wander round or didn't even wander much around. Only the All Blue restaurant, the mansion, and the Market Place were all the places she knew.
"Really?"
Law raised his eyebrow again. "You know, I am a busy person. So, if you don't mind, don't waste my time. Nami-yah!"
'This guy is so annoying.' Nami swore. "Just don't worry, I will not take much of your time when we finally arrive there."
"Geez"
"When we go there, I'll leave right away."
"Like I will let you go just like that."
"Huh?" Nami dumbfounded. She was looking at Law confusingly.
"Don't think it wrongly." Law glared.
'Dzuuuuh?"
"Just let me know your exact address. Then, I will make sure nothing will happen to you." Law stated but Nami didn't say anything, still kept looking at him confusingly. "Your straw hat yah's important navigator. He will definitely kill me if there's something happen to you. Now that it's already midnight for a lady like you to walk around in an unfamiliar place."
Nami stared at him. She was confused if Law was just making fun of her or he was just being kind because of course she was one of the precious crew of Mugiwara Crew Law's old alliances.
Mugiwara Crew. Brook, Ussop and Chopper. Damn them, most importantly that ero-cook. They all betrayed her. Nami touched her chest. It hurt.
"Nami-ya? Are you still there?"
"Ah yeah... yeah..."
"Your address."
"Ahh..." Nami muttered. What was Cavendish house address again? She thought. She was thinking. Ah yeah, Cavendish just told her to ask anyone in that place because they knew him. He was famous there. But, who was to ask? When it was already midnight and everyone was already asleep.
"Address?" Law questioned again.
"Well, to tell you the truth... I don't actually know." Nami smiled. Blushing. She felt ashamed.
Law touched his face annoyingly. This woman definitely pissed the hell out of him. "Then go outside. You are too annoying."
"Oh come on. I don't really know. It is just... Cavendish just told me to ask someone there..."
"So, it's the ugly prince-ya house then?" Law questioned, stopping Nami from saying her reasonings.
"You know it?"
Law shut his mouth again, not planning to say anything. He just continued driving.
'Talking to myself again.' Nami thought. She rolled her eyes for too much annoyance.
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"Why are you in Sa..." Nami stopped in midair, realizing she almost said that ero-cook name. She hated to say his name. 'Don't. Stop saying his name. Forget him. Just forget him.' She cleared her throat. Then. "Why were you in the mansion?"
Law was just driving, like he didn't hear Nami's question or she was not actually exist.
"I am just a bit curious, but if you don't feel like... then it's fine." Nami said. She looked at the road, familiarizing it. A map of the road already written inside her head.
"I came to talk to Straw hat-yah." Law replied.
"Ah, about what?"
"Nothing."
Nami looked at Law, observing him. Law was there to talk with her former captain Luffy. Yeah, she definitely knew the answer to her question why he was there in the mansion. Well, Law was not that bad. He was actually a very good looking guy.
He was a slim young man with relatively tall height. He had light shadows under both eyes, but still that made him more handsome. He had a tanned skin, short dark hair, with sideburns and a small goatee. His hair was black. Right now, he was wearing a black sweatshirt. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing tribal tattoos on his firm arms. She bet many girls liked him.
"Geez, what are you looking at?" Law spited.
"Nothing." Nami stated. She just rolled her eyes and back at looking outside. 'Just observing you, like dzuh?'
Then, another silence arrived.
"Can I asked you?" Nami asked. She was still looking outside.
"Mmm?"
"What's the reason you are looking for a part-time girlfriend?"
Law's face immediately changed to annoy. He did not expect her to say that. But then, he didn't bugged to look at her. His mouth slightly parted, muttering his curse.
"Why part-time girlfriend?" Nami asked. She was now looking at Law. She was like putting a salt to Law's scar. "If you try to court girls, I'm hundred percent sure you will not just catch a part-time girlfriend but a lifetime girlfriend."
Law cursed again. He breathed his curse, again only him could hear.
"Why so annoying!" Law stopped. He glared at Nami. "You are so loud. So annoying!"
"I'm just stating the mere fact here!"
"If you want to go to ugly prince yah's house, then shut your mouth."
"Why so rude!"
"Stop asking!"
'Geez, this guy!' Nami cussed.
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Few minutes had passed but no one actually tried to break the silence. Law just loved the silence. Only the sound of the engine was the sound. Just good. No more annoying questions coming from this annoying woman. He just kept on driving, enjoying the silence.
Nami just stared at the road. Her mind was preoccupied by the disgusting and hateful scene she had just seen. It didn't leave her mind, not a second. It kept on disturbing and hurting her. It was actually ruining her mood. But she better not cry in front of Law.
"Here we are." Law said.
"Where?" Nami asked. She looked at Law, who was looking at the house at the right side. She followed Law's eyes then finally, she had arrived to her new home.
Was it really a home?
Was it actually a home without him?
His fresh scent. His cigar. His touch. His eyes. His eyebrows. His laugh. His smile. His corny jokes. He used to be her home. His warm embrace was enough to be called home.
The house was okay. It was small, just as she expected. Well, it was okay, she used to live in a small house, better than nothing, right?
Nami looked around, there were few houses nearby, not really that crowded. It just a good thing, small neighbors meant small disturbance.
She unlocked the car door, went outside with her suitcase. She looked around her again. Yes, no one outside. It might be they were already sleeping. She turned around to look at Law.
"You can go now. Thank you."
Law just nodded. "This place is actually peaceful."
Nami wondered why Law knew this place. He even knew the exact address. But it was none of her business. At least, she was thankful because of him that ero-cook had not caught her. Because of him, she had easily left the mansion without causing too much trouble.
"Ah wait Law." Nami called.
Law looked at her. "What now?"
"Can you do me a favor?" Nami begged.
Law just raised an eyebrow. "I don't do that."
"Please!"
"No."
"Please!"
"No."
"Please... please!"
"Nami-yah, why are you so annoying!"
"Just please."
"Get inside will yah? I'm leaving."
"I'll help you find a good part-time girlfriend."
And that was made Law stopped. He stared at Nami for a couple of seconds. "What? What kind of favor?"
'Got you.' Nami thought. She bent down a little to face Law. "Just pretend you didn't see me."
"Huh?"
"Just pretend this day didn't happen, like you didn't see me at all."
"You definitely stole something, don't you?"
"I didn't."
"Then..."
"You will find out soon. But please, if they ask you about me. Don't say anything."
Law looked at her in disbelief. Then, he said, "Like I will say anything about you. That's none of my business."
"Good."
"But in exchange, you will look for my... you already know it." Law said. He was kind of shy to say it.
"That's deal. A good beautiful and sexy part-time girlfriend. She might end up your lifelong girlfriend." Nami giggled.
"Shut up!" Law reddened.
When Nami saw Law blushing. She even cracked a laughter. She never thought that Law would be like this.
"Just get inside." Law cussed. He then started the engine and leave Nami alone.
Back to reality.
Nami started walking to her new house, Cavendish house, putting the key to unlock it. She clicked it open and went inside. When she gone inside, she made sure to close the door and lock it well. She was not yet familiar with this place, so better to be sure. She then instantly looked for the switch to turn on the light.
The house was actually clean. Bedroom, kitchen and bathroom.
She inspected first her bedroom, small with clean white walls, a bed, a small desk, sliding closet opposite the bed, and gray carpet.
The bathroom was clean. There was a sink, toilet, shower and even a small bathtub. As expected from the prince.
The kitchen was simple. There was a sink, fridge, microwave, oven and stove. She didn't actually bother to look at the kitchen that much. She just hated it. Kitchen only reminded her of her ex boyfriend.
Well yeah, that ero-cook was not anymore her boyfriend. He was now her ex. Nami immediately swam on the bed. My god, the bed was not really bad, it was actually smooth and smell good. She just wanted to sleep and forget everything. Forget about him. Everything about him.
Just forget everything that hurt her.
She was so damn tired to think and entertain the pain that kept on growing. Though her tummy was growling, she was hungry, didn't even eat her dinner. She didn't care at all. She just wanted to fall asleep. Her body was so damn tired. Her head hurt badly. So better to sleep.
Forget the pain.
Forget him.
Forget her growling stomach.
Forget everything.
And sleep.
TO BE CONTINUED.
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