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The girl froze, daydreaming, his voice ringing in her head.
Oh my God! He talked to me, she daydreamed, blushing.
“Ma, pay up.” the shopkeeper said, feeling irritated.
Jeame stepped out of the shop, putting on the mask.
The two girls stood dumbfounded, wondering why a handsome man with such a pretty face is putting on a mask.
“What a waste” one of them commented, the other nudged him.
Their friend came out of the shop, and hurried over to them, “where is he?” she asked, panting.
They pointed towards the direction of where the car drove to, her face sank.
“Next time, we will see him, I have his pictures” one of them chirped in.
Jeane got home and went straight to Jeame's room, he didn't find him in there, he went searching for the butler of the house.
“Mr. Carl, have you seen Jeame?” she asked, he turned to her.
“No, I thought he went out with you” he riposted.
She sighed heavily, and strode away, wondering where Jeame must have gone to, she instructed the guards to notify, if he returns.
Carl went to Old Man Bill to report the situation.
“Boss, she is now home” he said.
Old Man Bill's face, creased with worry relaxed, he turned to him “what happened? How were you able to safe her?” he inquired.
“Sir, before we got there, we couldn't go in because Jeane and cops were driving out, we waited for some time, and saw Jeame driving out also…”
“Jeame” Old Man Bill commented, Carl nodded.
We went into the building, and saw a teenager dead body, his heart have been ripped off.
“The police can't be that brutal” he stated, Old Man Bill reasoned with him.
“I think you are right, Carl, do you think Jeame was the one who must have done that?” he asked.
“I don't know for sure, sir, we are still investigating, but Sylvester has returned to the house” he said.
Old Man Bill face became gloomy, when he mentioned the name 'Sylvester'.
“Send in some men, and get rid of him” he ordered, Carl nodded and left, he went to carry out the duty.
Jeame pulled over at the house, he walked towards the direction of the house, with a different clothe, and a different mask.
Jeane came out of the porch and saw him, she beamed a smile, and approached him.
“Where have you been?” she inquired.
“I got something for you” he eluded the question, he pulled a necklace from his pocket.
At a glance, it looks as normal necklace, but a closer look, the necklace will exude it rich origin, beautiful and breathtaking, emanating faint light, even when the sunlight is illuminating the Earth.
Jeane looked at him in surprise, he didn't wait for her to say anything, he unclasped the necklace, and walked behind her, he put it on, around her neck.
Jeane blushed instinctively, touching the necklace, she felt her heart pounding, Jeame turned around and