nKaneis

The world was suddenly tormented by a high concentration of static waves which people then named 'Freakquency' for its ability to turn humans who could hear it into monsters or heroes. 

Jet Carlisle, a cynical young man, is one of the unfortunate few who could hear it. But something troublesome attached herself to him. Though there might be something more to the pesky girl than meets the eye. 

And Jet would find out whether he wanted to or not. 

~oOo~ Freakquency is a slow pace sci-fi, fantasy novel focused on Jet's adventures and mischiefs. ~oOo~

Author's Note: Currently stopped. Looking for a new inspiration because my laptop crashed and erased all my works T_T

Freakquency

CHAPTER NINETY-THREE

Z entered the kitchen and saw Ronnie, who he was expecting to be gulping down coffees, sitting on the stool in front of the bar. Instead of the caffeine, he was obviously addicted to; Ronnie was holding in his hand a glass scotch on the rock.

Z raised a brow at the rare sight. Though he wasn't one to turn down drinks, Z knew Ronnie wasn't a fan of it. He, on the other hand, enjoys a glass or two each night.

Ronnie slightly jumped at Z's sudden entrance. He looked over his shoulder and saw the younger man walking towards him. Ronnie gave him a smile as he raised his glass in greetings, the ice clinking on the side of the glass.

"Aged for 5 years," he answered.

Z whistled. He rubbed his hands together as he sat on the barstool beside Ronnie. "Alec sure do know his drinks. Can I have one?"