Red Flags Chapter 27

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👩‍❤️‍👨 Red Flags: ❣️

♥️🚩👫 (Badasses • Bad • Jerks) 🚩♥️

Omar couldn’t finish his statement when Emory pulled him in, crashing her lips on his own.

All eyes popped madly, especially Omar’s.

It’s like his legs left the ground, and he’s currently flying on the galaxy.

He couldn’t believe his eyes, and he couldn’t close them either.

No movement though, Emory only kept her lips on his, staying still like that, her eyes on Levi.

North rose to her feet with a devilish smirk on her twisted lips, and Emory’s friends aren’t exceptional.

Nina almost fainted, and it was Lizzy who held her.

Hyce is smiling, but Conrad is just downing the diluted cup of alcohol with him like he’s not seeing what’s going on.

Levi didn’t take the next step, he kept standing by the door, but he showed no emotions like Emory expected.

In fact, he smiled sweetly__a dark sweetness, then he turned his back and walked out of the spa.

Emory broke the kiss immediately, and Omar’s eyes remained wide, his body shaking excitedly.

“What was…what was … that?” He muttered, looking so red like a girl.

Emory looked at the door, making sure Levi is already absent before releasing a loud breath, coming back to her senses.

“That was….was a…a mistake” she said awkwardly.

Omar licked his lips before smiling. “I like it”

Emory blinked, and before she could utter another statement, Nina and Lizzy came for her.

“Emz are you fuçking crazy?” Nina’s eyeballs were dancing in their sockets as she talked.

Omar left the hall, touching his lips repeatedly.

North followed him out, and Lizzy cleared her throat.

“What was that? You kissed a boy and still remained standing?” She asked.

“I found out I’m not triggered by Omar’s touch, too” Emory muttered.

“Still .. ” Nina said.

“Levi was being a jerk, I needed to put him in his place” Emory replied, walking out of the spa while they followed her.

“The jerk who saved your life?” Nina said, and she turned to face them.

“What do you mean?”

“He’s the leader of The Vikings, and he came with his comrades to save you from The Titans, thanks to the tracker he planted on their cars, then you woke up and kissed Omar who’s also one of them? What a cool way to repay him” Lizzy said sarcastically.

“I don’t understand” Emory shook her head, and Nina pulled her along.

They took her to the room where they told her the story, everything.

“Rebekah?” Emory spranged up in total shock.

“You can confront her when we return home tomorrow, but for now, you should find a way to thank Banks” Nina replied.

“I’m not doing that. I told you he was being a jerk. Even if I want to, he’d pull out his jerky side. You guys don’t know him more than I do” Emory insisted.

“We don’t know him more than you do, but we know he’s the leader of the club, and he’s fuçking dangerous” Lizzy said.

“Then he deserves it for chaining me up in the bathroom. If he didn’t, I would have been with you guys and…

“Emory!” Nina snapped, and she stopped talking, breathing hard.

“Emory you should thank him, for real” Lizzy said softly.

“Heard that?” Nina added, and Emory fell heavily on the bed, remembering the smile on Levi’s face when she kissed Omar.

What’s even the meaning of that???

“Didn’t he release me? He was the one who unchained me” she suddenly said.

“Nope. It’s the same person who locked you in the freezer, according to Conrad and Hyce ” Lizzy replied.

“The hell?” Emory spranged up again.

“Yeah, so frankly speaking… you’re in total danger. Can you just apologize to Banks and let’s get this over with?” Lizzy replied, and Emory bit her lip, hard.

This isn’t right.

It went wrong, right from the start.

Even before it started.

*

OMAR’S ROOM*

Omar came in, still rubbing his lips as he tried to shut the door, but it was held from the outside and forcefully pushed open.

He staggered back, and North came in, looking venomous.

“What was that at the spa?” She questioned, her boóbs bouncing in her bikini bra.

“You saw it all, she kissed me” he replied innocently.

“And you couldn’t resist? You know how much I hate her and you still kissed back?” She came closer.

“It wasn’t even deep. It was just a touch of the lips so why are you fussing?” He replied, and his blood dripped as she landed a punch on his nose immediately.

He fell on the bed with a bleeding nose, and she smirked.

“Yunno what? I’ll let Chadwick and the rest of the club handle this when we return home, mutt” she muttered, storming out of the room.

Romeo and Juliet were already waiting for her in front of it…

“I have an idea” she strained her vision.

“And it’s?” Romeo replied curiously.

Juliet stayed silent.

“Contact the families of the five dead members” she said with a knowing smile.

Meanwhile, inside the room…

Omar wiped his bloody nose with his palms.

He smiled when he remembered the kiss, and he decided to keep remembering just that.

He got a diary and a pen, writing down today’s date and the exact time the kiss happened, then at the end of the note, he wrote EMORY AND OMAR in block letters.

*

12AM*

Isaac emerged from the laundry room, holding the clothes he went to retrieve in his right hand then his phone on the left one.

He was so into the phone that he didn’t notice Hyce coming in from of him, not until the smell of his cigar hit his nose, so he looked up.

Immediately he saw him, he glared and made to take another way, but Hyce blocked him.

“I hate the smell of cigar, it’s bad for my health” he said, and Hyce quickly dropped the smoke, putting it out with his shoe.

“Are we ok now?” Hyce smiled handsomely.

Totally, he’s an eye candy.

“No we’re not, I already told you I’m not gay. The next time you block me like this I swear…

“I saw you at the gay club, aren’t you a stripper?” Hyce interrupted, and Isaac’s eyes widened for a fraction of second, but then his defensive look returned.

“Yeah I’m a stripper, but I only do that to make money. I strip in a gay club but i’m not gay, and if you must know, I like Rain” Isaac vomited the words at once, and Hyce squinted lightly, brushing his tongue on his lip.

“Ouch” he mumbled.

Isaac didn’t give him another look before walking away, leaving him in the hall.

Hyce got himself another cigar, and Conrad joined him as they left too.

Rain came out of a corner afterwards, and she stood in the middle of the hall for a minute before smiling.

Actually, she heard Hyce and Isaac’s conversation.

Isaac likes her, for real.

She was still smiling as she rolled up the sleeve of her blouse to reveal the bruise from Levi’s push.

Her smile disappeared, and she sighed.

*

NEXT DAY, TERRAVERDE~GRAND CASINO*

Deciding to follow Master X’s advice, Hazzan made sure to collect Chadwick’s early morning urine in a cup, and now the cup is in front of him for drinking.

Chadwick couldn’t close his eyes for any sleep till daybreak.

How would he when his cut wouldn’t stop bleeding, and his body felt empty like all the organs are gone.

He looks madly sick as he stared at the cup with splitted, peeling lips.

“You should drink up” Hazzan brought the cup to his lips, but he threw his face away.

“You expect me to drink that?” He scowled.

“You don’t wanna get well? I’m tired of seeing you this way coward! Drink up!” Hazzan dropped the cup on his palm, and he took the warm plastic with disgust on his face.

He counted the bubbly foams on top of the liquid as he brought it up to his lips, and at once, he closed his eyes, drinking it all.

“You did well” Hazzan took the cup from him, but almost immediately, he began bleeding from the nose, so much.

“What the heck… Chad!” Hazzan’s eyes widened.

“Get father!” Chadwick pushed him, and Hazzan rushed out of the room, to Master X’s office.

The man is standing beside his window with his arms crossed behind him, staring at a picture on the wall.

It’s the picture of a beautiful woman who’s holding two kids. A boy and a girl.

There’s a sad smile on his lips, and even the entrance of Hazzan didn’t tear his attention away.

“Boss!” Hazzan called, making him turn slowly.

“He drank the urine, but it only got worse” Hazzan said breathlessly.

Master X hardened his jaws before coming closer to take his seat.

“Are you that daft to think urine is really an antidote for the poison?” He said, and Hazzan gulped.

“Sir?”

“Levi cut him with the sword for a reason, and I won’t block that. Also, why do you think i adopted him and gave him the opposite of Levi’s mission? It’s to make him pay for his crime of using my name. I wanted Levi to take care of him, and it’s already happening” Master X smirked, and Hazzan couldn’t close his mouth.

“No…boss you can’t…

“I can’t? Well you decide that when he dies in ten days. My late wife specifically made that sword for him, and he’s the only one who has an idea of the antidote. Go kneel in front of him” Master X said grimly.

Hazzan rushed out.

*

CARSON’S MANSON*

“Welcome back baby!” Tate widened her arms immediately Emory came down from the car.

Emory walked into her arms, and the two hugged tightly like long lost friends who met again.

Tate showered her hair with kisses, stroking it affectionately.

“I was only gone for one day, Ma” Emory chuckled.

“Felt like ten years” Tate replied, and she laughed as they broke the hug.

Tate pecked her cheeks fondly.

“Did you have fun? What happened to your wrists?” She took the two bandaged wrists.

“Just a minor bathroom accident, let’s go on” she quickly changed the subject, taking her in.

She didn’t go to Levi like her friends suggested.

In fact, she avoided him like a plague till she left Forte this morning.

They didn’t even see each other in the plane, and that made her wonder if he was on that same plane.

It should feel blissful and peaceful, but it’s far from it.

Just like back then when she was owing him a favor, it was weighing on her chest like a load.

Is he a demon or something?

And then there’s Omar.

She needs to talk to him and clarify things, tell him the kiss meant nothing, but she doesn’t even know where to start from.

How would she handle the mess she created?

*

DIAZ MANSION*

North is not in, probably with Chadwick.

Mr. Diaz is out too, so it’s just Omar at home.

He’s in his room, replaying the kiss scene in his head while staring at the diary.

He was giggling and blushing, and each time he takes a peek, his face reddens.

He got his phone and began snapping several pictures of their names.

Emory and Omar.

He snapped close to hundred times, and they all look beautiful to him. He wouldn’t stop gaping and fantasizing.

One minute, he was still sitting there, and the next minute, he stood when a knock sounded on the door.

He went to open the door, and to his shock, he met five guys there who looks like hitmen.

They’re hefty and bald, reeking of danger.

He made to quickly shut the door, but they overpowered him and came in.

The first punch he received landed him on the tiled ground, and that marked the start of blood.

They thrashed him till he nearly bled all his blood, and his face became unrecognizable, especially his lips.

His lips were nearly tore away from his face, and it swelled up real bad.

The flesh below his eyeballs bulged, and purple coloured his face.

By the time they left, he was crying on the ground, unable to open his mouth well.

“I…I did nothing wrong… nothing…”

He spit out blood, crying painfully.

*

TERRAVERDE PALACE, 5PM*

Rebekah is not the type to shy away from outings, even if it’s with her enemies, and that’s why she didn’t complain when his Majesty announced the outing last night.

They’re gonna be eating out with her stepmother Elsa, and his son.

According to his Majesty, it’s an opportunity to meet the son, but what’s the use if she already knows the son?

She dressed up anyways, making sure her gown is short and tight, hugging her curves appreciatively.

She wasn’t smiling as she descended the stairs, and when the maids tried to take her bag, she refused.

Elsa was already waiting for her at the base, looking elegant in her queen- like outfit.

Elsa has the figure of a model, but no matter the persona, she’s still not as pretty as her late mum.

Not even close.

She walked past Elsa with her head up, and Elsa rolled eyes before following her.

They rode a different car, following the king’s car behind as they drove to the most exclusive private restaurant in the city.

It’s called Annabell’s.

They went in in the escort of guards and the maids in waiting, and as expected, they met Elsa’s son on seat already.

He’s wearing black slacks and blue button-up, his hair styled to wave back on his head.

He looks as arrogant as ever, and Elsa smiled brightly at him which he didn’t return.

No debate, he hates his mother.

His eyes met with Rebekah’s, and Rebekah’s frown became intense as a knowing smile formed on his lips.

Conrad will always be a wuss.

Yeah…Conrad is Elsa’s son, her stepbrother-to-be.

They all settled down for the dinner which will definitely not end well.

*

TO Be Continued