Chris woke up in the middle of the night and looked at the lady on the other bed. He groaned sitting up. He hoped to be back to his world but looking at her, he knows too damn well that he is stuck. He stretches a little and stands up, making his way to the door.
The stars were barely visible in the sky. He slept for too long and now the sun should rise soon. They are headed south so he can see his long-time dream. Along the way, he should ask for the gems. If dragons exist there so will some experts in these gems. There will be plenty of people who also voyage to seek those.
"Hello there, lad!"
Chris turns and sees a big man, beard in a braid, a big-rectangular hammer in his hand, and that iron helmet with big horns. He sees big men in his world but not as big as this.
"Where ya headin'?"
There was a part of him that says he should not engage in this conversation but he would need more information. And someone like this big guy could tell him a lot.
"Where this ship leads, I'm bound there," he replies.
"What would a lad like you be doing in the South? Are you joining the dragon knights?"
So, even dragon knights exist in this world. Being one won't be bad but he doesn't want his childhood dreams anymore. An assassin like him should not waver in such a dream. He has seen how cruel his world can be. This is just temporary. Whoever Louie is, he is bound to get his body back.
"No. I am looking for something more."
"What more do you think is found in the South?" The big man's laughter echoed. "Lad, there is nothing more to the South than dragons and these crazy men hunting them down. A boy like you should have stayed behind."
Chris glares at the man. This Viking has not seen what he can do. He has killed hundreds of people and he doesn't have any regret. If it doesn't stir his situation, he would've taken a knife and killed this big stranger.
"Then what are you going to do in the south? Be killed by dragons?" he fires back.
"Eh?" The big man stops his sobbing laughter and raises his brows at Chris. "No dragon can kill me, lad. I have to visit an old friend. He studies dragons and is mad about them. He said they can yield gems."
Gems rang a bell in Chris' mind. If this Viking's friend studies dragons for gems then he must know a lot about gems as well. He should give it a shot.
"This friend of yours knows about gems? He could be rich!"
"Well, not all gems cost that much but he likes them, collects them even."
"May I go with you?" he asked which shocked the big man. "I like to study gems but I'm afraid I do not know where to start. Perhaps your friend can help me."
"A kid like you?" He touches his beard, wondering if he should let the boy come. "What's your name?"
"My name is Chr-- Louie. It's Louie." He almost used his real name. "May I know yours?"
"The name is Vlad. I don't get to hear that name often but it's nice meeting you, Louie." He smiles, extending his huge hand towards him. They shake hands. "You travel alone, lad?"
"No. I travel with an annoying young lady."
"Your lover?"
Chris immediately snorted. Lover? He has no time for such. And even though he wants to tell Vlad the truth, he can't say he kidnapped the lady.
"She's just a friend," he finally made up. "We're both runaways."
Vlad is probably looking at him weirdly but he didn't mind it. He doesn't know how to put it but one day on this travel, he will leave that lady behind. It will come to a point when they will have to separate because he works alone.
"Well then, there's room for two in our cluster. Just don't be too rude. They're not as nice as me," says Vlad. "I should be meeting the young lady, soon, yes?"
"She's still in our cabin dreaming. She'll come looking once she's awake."
"Travelling with a lady is dangerous. You know the south is full of hungry men. Young people like you should wander with adults."
I am an adult, Chris wanted to say but remained silent. Vlad is pretty much older. He could be a senior in his world. It seems like age from where Chris is, is multiplied by two here. He'd be happy if he could live that long but with his body.
"We are both passionate about traveling and finding out about gems," he lied. There was no other way to say it.
"Your parents? Where are they?" Vlad continues to question him.
He didn't know what to say but then the ache came from his chest, giving him a flashback of what seemed to be Louie's mother. She was getting handcuffed and dragged from the halls to the cell.
"Held captive," he suddenly uttered without thinking. Shit! Now he can't take it back. Well since he already started it, he should just earn Vlad's sympathy. "The queen accused my mother of stealing one of her jewelry. I know my mother would not do that. We're poor but we're not thieves."
"Ah, my apologies, my boy." Vlad rested his heavy hand on Chris' shoulder. "But you see, if you build your own kingdom, you can buy your mother's freedom. Only it takes hundred of years to build a kingdom."
"Has no one ever built an empire overnight?"
"One can be King overnight but it takes more than the title to be one."
"What does that mean?" he asked.
"You need power," Vlad replied. "A King who doesn't have power is nothing but paper waiting to get flooded by the waters."
There was a lot more to learn in this world. This is like reliving his dreams and the fantasies he read as a young kid. Only this one was not his story and he grew up from those stories. In his real world, there was no time for daydreaming.
"Get your hands off, Louie!" someone shouts which made Vlad and him look back. His eyes widened when Elonie had a dagger pointed at Vlad. It made him look away, embarrassed somehow.
"She must be the young lady." Vlad laughed. "Careful that is sharp."
"You know him?" Elonia threw a shot at him.
"Put it down," he commanded. "He's a friend."
Elonia didn't do what he said so he strides towards her and took the dagger swiftly even Vlad was surprised. The boy is careful and skilled, he thought in his head.
"He's a friend so you don't have to worry." He brought his face closer to Elonia, putting the dagger back in its sheath that was around her hips. Then he whispered, "Trust me on this. I'm not leaving you."
Chris turned around and faced Vlad with a smile on his face. He put an arm around Elonia. "My humble apology for how my lady acted. She's always just so uptight."
"It's understandable," Vlad grinned and looks at Elonia. You are quite wrapped up in the day, my lady. I'm Vlad, a humble leader of the Vikings from the Tykrone Valley."
"Elonia, a runaway." They never shake hands as Vlad knows it was not a good thing to do. "I apologize for pointing a knife at you. I thought Louie was--"
"I am not as weak as you perceive me, lady." Chris cut her off. This Louie must have been a wimp that a lady like Elonia would come to rescue him every time. "We're going with Vlad to see his friend and learn about the gems."
"You have not discussed this with me," she mumbles, disappointment in her eyes. "Do whatever you want and get us killed!" she gritted before walking away.
Chris doesn't know why but he feels frustrated, biting his lower lip as he watched her fade from their view. He kidnapped her so he's responsible for her too.
"She's a brave young lady," Vlad commented, crackling. "You should go talk to her. Convince her that we are good men. Maybe she'll understand if you're a bit endearing. You have two hours to make a decision. We're reaching land soon."
He had to release a sharp breath. That's why he doesn't work with somebody. They're just slowing him down and now look at this? He has to get her to agree on this so he can find his gems. Women are bothersome yet he sticks with one.
"You were trying to leave me, huh?" Elonia fumed just as Chris got inside their cabin. "You can't get a hold of those gems, Louie. They're too powerful for you!""Exactly why I need to get my hands on them!" he gritted his teeth. They were glaring at each other, eyes glistening in anger. "Look, once I have those gems, Louie will come back to you! All of this... this is not Louie. So, if you want to help him, help me get those gems!""They are bad for you! Too much power will leave you wanting more! You go mad!""I am not going mad! I need those to go home!" He completely lost it and screamed in her face. Tears had suddenly formed in Elonia's eyes. Seeing those tears stabbed his heart with hundred blades going in at once. Why must this lady do this to him every time? Why does this man love this lady? Chris inhaled deeply while looking away. Seeing her like this hurts him. It softened his gaze and it calms the furry in him."I'm sorry," he uttered. Chris never apologizes to anyone sin
Wearing a traditional fox mask and his black hood, Chris entered his target's room from the window, careful not to create any noise. He took a step closer to the bed where a couple was sleeping peacefully, while doing so, he put on the gun's silencer. Ah, how sweet is the scene in front of him, he sarcastically thought, it won't last. He lift his gun and pointed it at the man who would've been the next president. If he isn't fast the woman will wake up too but he is fast. With an evil grin plastered on his mouth, he pulled the trigger twice, one for the man and one for the woman. In Chris' eyes reflected no mercy, no sense of guilt and once done he bid them goodnight. On his way out of the room calmly, his phone rings and he takes it out. He saw the code name of the man who hired him to kill and he swiped to answer, bringing his phone closer to his ear. "Silenced," he uttered. "Excellent. I will wire the rest of the money right away. Expect no delays." "If there's any delay, you
Chris hears birds chirping, the sound of leaves dancing along with the wind, and the rushing water somewhere. He doesn't remember waking up with these peaceful sounds of nature. Even the air he is breathing is cleansing his lungs. To his curiosity, he slowly opened his eyes and saw trees-- towering ones like he is somewhere in a National Tree park."Am I dreaming?" he asked with a husky voice that had his eyes wide. His voice! It sounded weird like it had been changed into that dork voice in his younger years.When he thought he just misheard himself, he sits up and spoke again. He frowned hearing his voice the same. The moment he ran over a hand across his face, he noticed his smaller hand and he darted his round eyes at it, shaking."What the fuck?" he cursed, immediately standing up, looking around while his breathing heaved. The surrounding is not familiar. He could be in a damn dream or a fucking game some psycho invented or even someone could have thrown him in some forest but t
The moment the princess called him Louie, he immediately snapped out of his sudden rampage and pointed the tip of the machete at the young lady's throat. His killer eyes pierced at her, and the expression on his face hardened. "Why do you call me that name?" he growled, tightening his grip with the handle, crinkling his nose. "I understand that you are not fond of me calling your name but if you choose to kill me right now your situation will worsen. I can tell my father what you've done today and he will reward you and help your family." "Family, you say?" he scoffs. "I live alone!" "Let me live, Louie... please." The princess' eyes suddenly flooded with tears, her eyes begging him to spare her. "This is not you, Louie. You don't kill good people!" Chris' chest just started to ache again making him grunt, his head down. What is this? Did they design this boy's heart to be this soft? Why the fuck is he here? "Tell me, where in the world are we?" The princess had her large eyes
Just as they are in town, the princess was forced to buy themselves new clothes to change into. They also bought bandanas to cover their faces so they can blend in but little did they know a pair of eyes recognizes Chris wherever he goes."Why do we have to go South?" The princess asked again while getting dragged by Chris like their horse. "Louie, I'm asking questions!""I forbid you to speak any more words, young lady.""Stop calling me a young lady when you are only a month older than me! And I have a name, Louie! Elonia!"This girl is annoying, Chris thought clicking his tongue and stopping to look back at the princess, written all over his face is how annoyed he is to be with her."I think you have forgotten that I hold your life now, princess," he reminded her, taking steps closer and now their faces are inches apart. "I am not Louie and I do not like a chatterbox coming along with me!""I didn't come along with you. You dragged me here!" she retorted, staring bravely at his eye
For hours, the old man and Chris spoke of those gems. He listened carefully like the way he listened to his clients when they provide information. "And lastly, they are not for the weak, my boy!" the old man warned him.Not for the weak? He can almost scoff. There is nothing in the world that cannot be learned. It takes time, yes, but it will be worth it. "I will gather those gems and go home."The old man raised his bushy white brows, a smirk lurking in the corner of his mouth. When Chris looked at him, the evil smile vanished. "Well, regards me with the other world when you get back, my boy!"Chris did not say anything but instead focused his gaze back on the ocean, his mind clouding with thoughts of the gem. These gems were scattered in all the places of this world. A city, a guardian, a gem-- but nobody will tell you they are the guardian. He will have to be so observant of everything around him.When the old man left Chris, Elonia was quick to stand beside him. She wears a hoo