Ch. 11 - Hansen

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Hansen ******

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Fiera.

"Where were you?" Hansen approached me as soon as I entered the door.

His face etched with worry.

I just arrived three hours ago and I am not feeling being seated on the hot seat.

And it took loads and loads of convincing before they take me home.

So I have just the least amount of strength in me right now, not to mention they fucked me till my body drop.

"Just there." I answered briefly.

His brows furrowed.
"Just there? You sent a fucking picture of you and Mr. Russel. You're gone for almost three days. I don't know where to find you. I----

"I'm fine, Hansen."

"Fine?" He held his temple as he shut his eyes for a brief moment.
"Just tell me where you were..."

As much as I hate that he's bugging my privacy, I don't want to snap at him.
"I appreciate your care, Hansen. But I'm fine. I'm here now."

He nodded.
"Just answer the question, please. Where were------

Feeling being more drained than I am already, I cut him off.
"I... rather we, went to have some fun."

"We?"

"Bruno and Jake."

"You guys are on first name basis??"

I arched a brow.
"Of course. Why the hell not?"

He blinked.
"I didn't know you guys are close. They are... They are well-known here."

"I don't give a fuck, Hansen."

"Really? So you guys are just friends?"

I want to smack his face.
"Yeah."

"But I thought you don't like them. Back at the club, you hate them. And now, you guys are like, hanging out."

I shrugged.
"Yeah."

He fake a laugh.
"It doesn't make any sense."

"Clearly."

"Are you guys together the past few days? Like really together?"

Can't he fucking get a hint.
"Uh-huh."

"You were with them all those times?" he arched a brow but the expression is more of disbelief and confusion than curiosity.

"Yep." And frankly, I am starting to lose my cool. I feel like I'm going to snap at him any minute from now.

"So why----

And all my patience slipped.
I turned to him.
"Listen here, I don't need to explain all my shits to you. I know I informed you that I'll be with him before I went missing but that doesn't mean you can get ON my business."

"Yeah? So why the hell did you bother informing me then??!"

"Just so when I went missing, you can somehow help with the search party."

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