Mischa's POV

"What is your name?" I asked while raising my brow.

We're in the dining area, she passed out at my front door. I wanted to report her to the police, but my conscience is bugging me so I carried her to my living room and gave her ammonia to wake her up.

"Heaven" she said while chewing the noodles that I gave her. The name Heaven justified her appearance, I groaned to myself because I don't like people who talks while eating.

"Don't talk when your mouth is full" I said while sipping my coffee.

"Don't ask me when I'm eating then" she said while slurping her noodles.

"Excuse me?" I asked curtly.

"Joke" she said hastily while making a peace sign.

it's not funny! I yelled mentally.

"Go home after you eat, I have a business to do" I said before standing up.

"Can't I just stay here? You're my Girlfriend" I stopped walking and glared at her. I already forgot that but she made me remember it again.

"I can't believe that you're still insisting that. Stop lying and get out of here when you're done eating!" I said annoyed, she's giving me the nerves again. I left her in the kitchen and headed to my room afterwards.

"I should've let her outside and reported it to the guards instead" I mumbled to myself while removing my clothes. I haven't taken a bath yet so it's time to do it to ease the annoyance that I'm feeling.

I'm finished after half an hour, I silently peeked behind my door to check  if she already left.

"Yes!" I rejoiced when I didn't see her in the living room.

I'm humming a song while putting on my lotion when my phone suddenly rang. I left it on the couch so I put on my bath robe immediately and ran to the living room. I'm about to pick it up when I heard something fell on the floor in the kitchen.

"I told you to go home!" I yelled before putting back my phone on the couch. I walked fast to the kitchen and was surprised to see her picking up the pieces of the broken plate.

"The hell happened?" I rushed to her.

"Uh... I broke your plate, then I tried to pick it up then-"

"Shut up!" I said before grabbing her hand to wash it on the sink.

Stupid! She's beautiful but stupid.

The blood won't stop so I sucked her finger, that's what I do when I was younger, actually until now because it's quite effective though it's not advisable because it's dirty. I don't know how long I'm sucking her finger but when I looked at her she's smiling.

She's enjoying this huh? I removed her finger from my mouth and shoved it into hers.

"Suck your own blood" I headed to my room to get my first aid kit afterwards. She's making my life miserable, she broke my precious plates.

She's sitting on the couch while still sucking her finger when I returned. I smiled when an idea suddenly came up. I'm gonna make her life miserable as well.

"Give me your hand" I commanded as I sit in front of her. It's wet because of her saliva so I didn't touch it. As soon as she gave me her hand I immediately pour the 70% alcohol. She grabbed her hand and screamed in pain which caused me to laugh so hard.

I picked the cotton to wipe her finger when I finished laughing, but my smile disappeared as soon as I saw her face.

Oh crap what have I done? She's massaging her finger while sobbing, her face full of tears.

Why do I feel like I made a ten year old cry?

"Hey don't be a crybaby, that's only alcohol" I said gently. She looked at me, still sobbing.

Why does she have to look so...urgh! Whatever! She didn't respond, she just kept on sobbing. I guess I went too far.

"Okay I'm sorry. It was a joke, I didn't know you don't like alcohol" I said sighing, it's my fault this time. I reached for her hand and blew some air to ease the pain that she's feeling.

"Everybody hates alcohol, you could've use betadine instead, I know you don't like me but you don't have to do that"

"That's why I said sorry okay? Does it still hurt?" I asked her gently, she nodded so I continued blowing her wound. I was like that for minutes when I realized that she's enjoying it again, she's looking at me intently while smiling like a retard. I released her hand and looked at her frowning afterwards.

"Are you a maniac?" I asked raising my brow. I hate it when people look at me, it makes me uncomfortable, she shook her head vigorously.

"Of course not! It's just that I like it when you're taking care of me" she said shyly.

Taking care of her? As if.

"I'm not taking care of you, I'm just being a good Samaritan, after this can you just go home please? I'm so tired and exhausted. My money was gone just like that and you're bugging me, it's too much" I said in frustration, she looked at me with a sad face, and she looks good with it.

"I don't have a family, as I've said earlier, I'm an only child" she explained while looking tired.

"You're my family now because I'm your girlfriend" she added, I don't like it when she says that she's my girlfriend, I'm not a homophobic person but I never imagine myself entering the world of homosexuals and this girl in front of me doesn't look like one.

Is she high or something? I asked myself mentally.

"How many times do I have to tell you that you're not my girlfriend and are you even gay? You act and talk like a normal straight high-school girl" I said sighing, she's very persistent.

"I just happened to be your girlfriend, you paid for me" she replied smiling, I can't help not to notice how beautiful she is when she smiles. How can God create such a perfect looking girl?

"I get it, I paid for you, but I was drunk last night. I didn't accept you and we don't love each other. If you don't have a family left, then the best way that I can do for you is to bring you to an orphanage" I explained patiently.

"No you're wrong, I love you the moment I saw you looking wasted, yelling at me as if there's no one around"

Great! Is that a compliment? Should I feel happy?  I said to myself. She's not giving up so I need to think of a better way to despise her.

"How can you fall in love at first sight? you're just a high-school girl, naïve of everything" I explained patiently, hoping that she will get my point. I rolled my eyes at her when she shook her head in disapproval.

"No, I know what I'm saying and what I feel, I'm not young and you're not that old, you're just a college student" she said seriously, I tapped my forehead in annoyance, I don't want someone living with me.

"I don't want to share my room and things with others, don't you get it? I want to be alone so I can't let you stay" I blurted in annoyance. My, she's getting on my nerves again.

"Then I will pretend that I don't exist, I won't bother you I promise! Just let me stay here please, I won't sleep at your front door if I have a place to stay" she pleaded.

No don't let her stay my mind said.

"You're underage, you can't live with me, I don't want to go to jail" I said hastily.

"I am eighteen already so don't worry" she assured me but I ignored it.

I can't let her stay with me, I don't know her and she's one of the reason why I lost my money, I should be mad at her. She sighed heavily before standing up, I sighed in relief because she finally gave up, I'm still kind because I didn't sue her and I even fed her.

"I already told you, I can't" I said adamantly. We gazed at me intently for a couple of seconds before sighing in surrender.

"Okay, I'm sorry for disturbing you," she said sadly before walking to the front door.

"It's alright, take care" I opened the door and watched her walk to the elevator to make sure that she won't come back.

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"That's the right thing to do" I consoled myself before sitting on the couch. She's been here for a while but it felt like she's been here for years.

No it's not! She has no place to go, she doesn't have a family left. My mind said.

"It's not my obligation to take her in, it's her website's fault, and it's a scam"

It's your fault because you entered your credit card number, it's not her fault that she works there! My mind argued.

"Stop talking to me!" I yelled in annoyance, my conscience is bugging me. I stood up and headed to the kitchen to clean the pieces of the plate that was on the floor, I groaned when I saw blood.

"See? She broke my precious plate and left blood on the floor! Now I have to clean it" I muttered before wiping it with tissue.

I flinched when my doorbell rang.

She came back! I stood up immediately and ran to the door.

"I told you to-" I sighed when I saw that it's only the guard.

"What is it? Is there a problem?" I asked nervously. Hoping that it's not about Heaven.

"Good evening madam, I just want to ask if you have a relative or a friend who went out at this hour?" he asked smiling. I shook my head immediately in response.

"No I don't have, why'd you ask though?" I asked curiously.

"There's a curfew starting from ten in the evening to four in the morning, last night there's a body found near the entrance of our building, she was raped and killed, this happened twice though the first victim didn't die, so the management set a curfew especially to those who doesn't have a car." The guard explained, I suddenly froze when I remember Heaven, it's already twelve when she left, and it's already twelve thirty.

"Madam is there something wrong?" the guard snapped at me. Heaven is beautiful and if what she said was true she may be walking because she doesn't have a car. Yes I don't like her to live with me but I don't want her to be raped.

"Uhm, did you notice a beautiful girl a while ago? She's tall and wearing a high-school uniform" He thought for a moment.

"Yes I saw that girl a while ago, I was about to ask her when a car arrived, when I returned to ask her she's already gone" my eyes widen.

"Oh crap" I mumbled.

"I thought you don't have a relative here?" the guard asked me frowning.

"Not living here yes. Anyway, I have to go, I need to get her" I said before closing the door. I changed my clothes immediately and ran to the parking lot. It's been half an hour since she left, she won't be far if she's walking and I'll immediately catch up to her since I'm driving.

It took me fifteen minutes to find her, I found her sitting on the chair near the park, her arms crossed, she's cold I can tell. I suddenly felt guilty, she's telling me the truth, I'm selfish but I can't let an innocent girl be raped or live on the streets.

I guess there's no helping it. I sighed heavily before getting out of my car.

"Hey" I called her attention but her eyes are closed and I don't think she heared me.

"Heaven" I gently said beside her.

That's when she opened her eyes. She stood up immediately and hugged me tight. Her body feels cold and she's shaking.

"You found me" she said with a broken voice, I smiled then tapped her back to comfort her.

"Yeah, let's go back" I simply said before leading her to my car.