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Chapter 2 His Voice, Her Chaos

Word Count: 1782    |    Released on: 26/04/2025

didn't

artment-if you could call it that-was one room, a rusted lock, and a constant

age haun

alk home alone

ose words-and the quiet, suffocating certa

it D

t asked

re of that

head like that could block the

moved on. The sun was ou

ad that didn't leak. She walked with headphones in but no music playing, just in cas

dn't care.

the café she worked

and tinted windows. Parked across the st

oze mi

senger windo

ien was

he morning," he said casually, "

ow the hell do yo

usly a lie. "I just remembered you mentioned

t mentio

ooked like someon

someone who neede

d his chest. "Your

ou shoul

away. She wasn't do

he said i

the message

tsteps

right to

slowly. "Wa

Just studied her like she was

ng. "I don't know who you think you

the message,"

do you kno

I was w

art st

unshakable, casting a shadow that seemed

u," he added. "I was w

's supposed to ma

was watching... wasn't watch

fell bet

loser. "I wanted to se

she whi

esit

sed. It looked... tired. Like he'd been fighting

said simply. "And yo

't want to know. Because the way he said it-quiet

ould

rk," she said, s

you," Dam

N

not a

"And I'm not interested

lightly. "You wil

infuri

said, keeping pace beside her

before she cou

at her. "Th

ha

suffer through rain a

ighting another grin.

persi

e th

d already buzzing with noise. She reach

here I say

asily. "You can return t

a cha

like that was a y

hecking her phone. No new tex

ed behind the buildings, she

eone was

oor after closing, hoodie

d a

ad sna

car again, this time wit

fting the bags. "Sinc

aid no. She shoul

he asked, "Wha

hot. Some

strange ma

angerously inte

-

here he lived. He didn't ask what she was running

st felt

a phon

he

at the screen

it?" s

dn't

the phone so

umber. On

be with you.

: His Voice

didn't

artment-if you could call it that-was one room, a rusted lock, and a constant

age haun

alk home alone

ose words-and the quiet, suffocating certa

it D

t asked

re of that

head like that could block the

moved on. The sun was ou

ad that didn't leak. She walked with headphones in but no music playing, just in cas

dn't care.

the café she worked

and tinted windows. Parked across the st

oze mi

senger windo

ien was

he morning," he said casually, "

ow the hell do yo

usly a lie. "I just remembered you mentioned

t mentio

ooked like someon

someone who neede

d his chest. "Your

ou shoul

away. She wasn't do

he said i

the message

tsteps

right to

slowly. "Wa

Just studied her like she was

ng. "I don't know who you think you

the message,"

do you kno

I was w

art st

unshakable, casting a shadow that seemed

u," he added. "I was w

's supposed to ma

was watching... wasn't watch

fell bet

loser. "I wanted to se

she whi

esit

sed. It looked... tired. Like he'd been fighting

said simply. "And yo

't want to know. Because the way he said it-quiet

ould

rk," she said, s

you," Dam

N

not a

"And I'm not interested

lightly. "You wil

infuri

said, keeping pace beside her

before she cou

at her. "Th

ha

suffer through rain a

ighting another grin.

persi

e th

d already buzzing with noise. She reach

here I say

asily. "You can return t

a cha

like that was a y

hecking her phone. No new tex

ed behind the buildings, she

eone was

oor after closing, hoodie

d a

ad sna

car again, this time wit

fting the bags. "Sinc

aid no. She shoul

he asked, "Wha

hot. Some

strange ma

angerously inte

-

here he lived. He didn't ask what she was running

st felt

a phon

he

at the screen

it?" s

dn't

the phone so

umber. On

be with you.

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