Have You Seen Enough?

Ignoring her inquiry, The man asked Sarah instead, his voice was still mellow but now with a hint of coldness. "Where did you get this from? Or should I ask where's the remaining part of the weapon you are hiding?" He raised his left hand in the air and Sarah's heart sank.

"Don't drop it! Be careful!" She growled in warning.

"Heh.." He chuckled. "You sure know about kryptonite. Then you might also be aware that it is prohibited to sell or bring out of the island. How did you manage to steal it then?"

Sarah was stunned for a moment before regaining her composure, "That's none of your business! Give it to me and get your a** out of my house!"

"It is my business." He stood up and turned around.

Now she could see how tall he was. He was wearing a black butterfly-shaped mask, which had covered the area around his sharp eyes, nose, and cheeks. Only his beautiful lips and firm jawline was visible.

But Sarah was in no mood to appreciate his beauty. The metal piece which she had had to keep safe was now exposed to the stranger.

'What if he is one of the enemies of Kontumba?'

Sarah picked up her hockey stick lying on the floor again in defense. Before she even could utter a word, she glanced below his waist.

"Fu*k! That's my Baba Pant!" Well, it was actually her brother- Lav's pants that she had stolen from his house when he was asleep.

"Well, you do have men's wear in your home.. but only this one fitted me." The man too bent his head and looked at the black Baba Pant he was wearing. "It's a little tight... But that's OK." He tried to pull the pant from below his crotch.

He looked at her again, a faint smile appeared on his rosy lips making Sarah's heart skipped a beat. "You puked on me last night. So it was your responsibility to offer me some clothes. But you were out of your mind so I have to manage everything myself."

'What?' Sarah was dumbfounded.

He put down the metal piece on the coffee table in front of the sofa and went to the balcony to collect his drying clothes, leaving her speechless for a long time.

Sarah made an ugly face. 'I puked on him? Ugh... It's useless to think something happened between us. Who in the world would want to even touch the stranger girl who pukes after drinking a barrel of alcohol? Eww..'

He reentered into the living room from the balcony's door and started removing his clothes. Sarah gulped hard after he removed the t-shirt.

'Oh my my! A real beauty..'

His body was well built with strong muscles and six-packs! And that was without a single hair on his chest! A perfect example of the male lead in novels and mangas!

Sarah licked her lips twice. Subconsciously, she was drooling on the rare sight. She felt her mouth went dry and the temperature in the room rose dramatically.

Putting on his own white shirt, the man came forward buttoning up it and leaving two of its upper buttons open.

"Have you seen enough?" He asked calmly.

Without removing her eyes from his bare chest, Sarah blurted out accidentally, "Remove the pants too."

"..." He glanced at the Baba pant he was wearing. "Sure!" Swiftly, he reached out to his waist and pushed the pant downwards.

"Aaahh!" Sarah screamed covering her eyes, half-embarrassed for what she said.

"Feeling shy? Stop pretending." She heard him sneering. "You tried to take advantage of me last night. You even touched me there. Where your bluntness and boldness have gone now?"

Sarah looked at him, baffled. "How could I take advantage of you? You said I was out of my mind and puked a lot. That means I was not feeling well. How can I do shameful things in such a state?"

Her eyes darted everywhere but him. Considering her wild personality, Sarah wasn't sure about herself...

'What if I did such things? I really don't remember anything! But I have to deny it no matter what..'

"If you can beat five men to death, then you can do anything." The man, who was already wearing his own pant now, threw her Baba pant away. His face turned stern. "Enough the chitchat. I don't have time to talk nonsense. You were in a drunken state yesterday so I didn't get my answers."

"What answers?" Sarah asked, griping her pajama pants tightly, which she felt suddenly loosening below her waist.

The morning breeze entered the room causing her to shiver. She felt her right leg below the knee was feeling chilly suddenly. Just when she was about to look at her feet, he asked abruptly,

"You are from Danchen University. Right?"

"Yes," Sarah replied, now again alerted by his topic related to Kryptonite and Academy.

"I was not interested at first, but when I discovered your special moves and techniques taught by Kontumbian mentors, I followed you to the police station after they arrested you."

"Were you impressed by me?" Sarah asked, grinning like a fool. "I was cool. Right?"

But her grin vanished when she heard what he said next.

"Your days of happiness are over.."

'Eh?' "Why?"

"You have broken the rules." He picked up the metal piece from the coffee table. "And about this, I found it inside your jacket's hidden pocket when I was sending you home. I wanted to know more about you and what is your relation with Lord Agma.."

Sarah's eyes widened in surprise.

'What? I heard 'Aatma' before, but what the hell is 'Agma'? And a Lord does exist in the modern era?'

Before she could start to think about Lords or Gods she had read in the mythological books of romance, a question struck her.

'I am related to Lord Agma?'

"Um... Mr. Stranger, What is Agma?" She asked him innocently, uncertain that she even had accidentally heard the word ever before.