A scary mysterious man

Hearing that deep cold voice made me shiver. I really was not going to get in the car of some random stranger. The night can not get any worse.

" I said get in" Came the voice again.

"No it's fine I can walk home" I wouldn't need to walk home or take a bus had my dad been generous. It's not like we were poor. We owned 4 cars. But Dad was busy letting his Brothers and their children to use them. According to him, me and my bro can use the public transport or our legs.

"Sigh! " I don't get why my life is so messed up.

Click! The Sedan door opened and the driver stepped out.

"Miss, please get in the car. I pledge there will be no harm. My Master just wants to drop you home safely"

Looking at the calm driver speaking to me with respect I couldn't help wonder why did his master need to give me a lift. Anyway let me just take the chances. After all, I did know martial arts in case anything goes wrong. If you are wondering then yeah I do know martial arts. My nana used to care more about self defence I lived with him for 8 long years he made me and bro train since we were kids. Since then I never skipped the training.

"Miss.." The driver opened the passenger door.

"Uh huh. Yeah" I got into the Sedan. It was dark inside. But I could decipher a man sitting there. Probably the so called Sir of the driver. He looked majestic. Though I couldn't see his face I could make out the way he sat.

The car started moving. I looked outside the window. Watching the car speed up.

"Ahem" The man coughed.

I looked at him. Oh yeah well, I need to thank him I guess.

"Thank you for the lift even though I didn't need it" umm.. I think that came out rude?

"Hmm My pleasure. You were alone and it's not safe to walk alone this late at night"

Oh My God. His voice is so heavenly. I kind of find him hot. Damn! Shut up Ana focus, focus. You just got betrayed by someone you thought is sweet and lovable.

I couldn't think of replying anything and looked out the window again. That's when I noticed we reached infront of my home.

'Wait how did he know where I live? '

"Miss Ana Thame, one of the 4th level Rich Family's Child yet you walk home?"

Was that sarcasm? I couldn't help but pity myself really.

"Uh yeah. I like walking home. It's fun. Thank you for the ride"

No reply. I guess that's it for now. The door opened and I got out. The guard saw me and opened the gates. I looked back as the Burgandy Sedan sped off. A scary Mysterious man who knows my name and where I live. I shivered wondering what his intentions could be.

Oh Shit! I just wish I could run back out of the gates. I forgot my dad watched me making out! I am dead today. Speaking of which, what was he doing there? Was it part of Ray's Plan?

I walked in and saw my parents sitting on the sofa. Mom crying and dad's eyes red with anger. I am done for.

"Bitch! Slut! Come here nowwww!!! Sit down"

I flinched hearing him. I walked and sat down.

"This is what I get for raising you? So that you can whore yourself around?"

It hurt alot, My dad actually cursing me.

"Richard, Ask her what exactly happened. She is an adult now be easy on her" my mom squeaked.

"Shut up! I saw with my own eyes her kissing that Guy! I was in Shane's home in his office discussing about our recent project collaboration. He was celebrating his daughter's birthday. That's when a sweet young girl named Ray came in and said Ana Thame is missing. I knew this bitch was there at the party so I walked out with her in search of Ana and what do I find? Her kissing some gigolo in the backyard! "

' sweet young girl? Ray? Haha nice joke. And gigolo? Zidane.. Arrghh I can't help but hate him more than anyone. It hurts but after what he had done every ounce of feelings drained out of me. He was using me all along.

" Speak! " My dad bellowed.

" I don't have anything to say really. I admit I was wrong, I was being played and nothing else. I am sorry for commiting it. Will try to learn my lesson and not repeat such a shenanigian act again, Papa"

My dad was dumbstruck and silent. Maybe because I admitted my mistake and apologized or maybe cause I called him papa. It's been years since I called him that.

Anyways he was silent and I took the cue and walked upstairs to my room.

I didn't bother changing or anything. Just fell on to my bed and cried. I cried the whole night not knowing when I fell asleep.