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JERICHO’S WEAKNESS Episode 10

Posted by Hedowho on 11 April, 2021

JERICHO’S WEAKNESS Episode 10
(Miss Perfect👠)

Prologue✍️

By: Faith Lucky

“How dare you come to my room and yell?” She heard the coldest voice ever and quickly turned to see him standing at an entrance she never knew was there.

Oh God!
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She adjusted her bag slightly on her wrist, trying to cloak her anxiety.

Jericho leaned on the door and stared blankly at her, a glass of drink in his hand. Then levelly, he started walking towards her

“I thought I asked a question?” He said, his tone sounding so dreadful.

Octavia swallowed hard and looked at him.

“I…I wasn’t yelling. I was just tryna know if someone was in or not” she answered and thankfully,her voice wasn’t as shaky as she felt.

For a moment, she took note of his handsomeness.

He was putting on a short with a white T-shirt, some blue bedroom slippers that looked really fancy, and a glittering gold chain around his neck.

His dark eyes could almost be compared with that of Ethan’s. Just that ..his seemed to look darker.

And for the handsomeness, she was a little confused at who was more handsome – him or Ethan?

Jericho was already standing in front of her, his hand in his trouser pocket, while the other held his drink.

Valerie had to lower her eyes because she couldn’t stare at his for long. She didn’t know why, but she couldn’t.

Slowly, Jericho’s eyes diverted from her face to her legs – slowly. And Valerie twitched a little until she confirmed they were actually on her toes.

“Take off your shoes” he said gruffy and she looked up at him in shock.
Huh?

“Why?” She scoffed, but he didn’t respond as he just took a sip from his glass.

Valerie shook her head and stared at the floor. Was this some kind of joke or something?”

“Fine” she mumbled and lowered to take off her shoes.

She’s never been barefooted – not even in her own room.

“I’m pretty sure you wouldn’t wanna keep standing the whole time. Take a seat – on the floor” Jericho said again and this time around, Valerie heard a loud bang in her head.

Wait… whaaaat??

‘Are you kidding me?’ she almost blurted out, but quickly restricted herself.

“I don’t wanna sit. Thank you” she said rather sarcastically but Jericho wasn’t buying it.

“If you’re not sitting, you can use the door” he scoffed and walked pass her.
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Sally was damn so nervous as she stood outside the house.

She paced around occasionally and rubbed her palms together – so nervously.

Oh! Valerie, she should be fine, right? Of course. There’s been no screams, no strange sounds, so hopefully, she was fine.

She heard the door open and turned like the wind to see who it was.

Oh… Klaus.

She could feel her entire systems jingling as she stared at him – one of the hottest B-Boys.

For a second, she was almost lost, but remembering her friend, she decided to wave it off.

“Um… please, how’s she?” She stuttered, trying so hard to fight the voices in her head telling her ‘this dude is damn handsome’.

“she’s still fine – I guess” he shrugged and walked closer to her .

“Why didn’t you take a seat?” He asked.

“No. I’m… I’m.. I’m fine. I’m just worried about my friend” she stuttered and turned around, facing the open field.

And surprisingly, Klaus stood beside her.

“Well…I don’t think Jericho would kill her” he said and Sally was amazed at how freely he used the word *kill*.

Indeed, these guys were crappy – Valerie was right. It’s just that…they were damn handsome.

“Valerie is the only child of her parents” she said. “and due to the stories I heard, her parents had to grow through a lot, giving birth to her. She’s like a gem and if anything should happen to her, I’m pretty sure her parents wouldn’t take it lightly”.

Klaus chuckled lightly.

“That should be their problem. Not ours” he said.
“So, what’s your name?”

Sally felt her cheeks turn pure red as he smiled at her.

Oh, geez! She was talking to one of the B-Boys!!

But…if only she knew that was just Klaus’ personality – screwing everything in skirt out of pleasure.

“I’m…I’m Sally” she blushed.

“Wow! That’s a nice name. You’re beautiful, Sally” he complmented and she had almost forgotten her friend was in trouble as she blushed so hard.

“Oh my! Thank you so much” she coughed nervously.
This shouldn’t be a dream, pleeeease!

“Yeah. You’re welcome, Angel. Would you mind… stepping in with me? To my room?” He asked and Sally’s eyes widened in shock.

Wait… whaaaat???

“S…Sir?” She stuttered, but only a smile was on his face.

Was he actually asking her to…
Good lord!

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Valerie was speechless. Why would he want her to sit on the floor? For what reason? Like…on the floor?

She turned and watched him drop his glass on the table.

“Get out of my room, Miss” he stated gruffly and Valerie figured she had no other option.

For Christ sake! She was really going to do this?

She panted heavily and finally dropped her bag on the floor. Then next, she went down herself – sitting on the floor.

The floor!

Valerie Waltson on the floor! Oh God!

Stretched out her legs so her thighs doesn’t get exposed.

“Good” Jericho mumbled and turned to her again.

“Now, you’re here. What can I do for you?”

“You did this to my face” she stated spitefully, then lowered her gaze.

“And I want you to take it off” she added in a mumble.

Jericho scoffed and drank from his glass.

“And how’re you so sure it was done by me?” He asked and Valerie stood up.

“Listen”, her temperature was high.
“I don’t want any trouble, okay? I was just upset and angry about the fact that you kicked everyone out of the bar. And I had no idea that drink belonged to you. But either ways, I’m sorry, okay?

“It’s a nightmare having to see my face like this. And my birthday’s just around the corner. So please, I need you to undo whatever you’ve done on my face. Please”.

Valerie never thought she could beg someone in her entire life – not that way.
Gosh.

Jericho stared at her for a long time, took a sip from his glass and turned around.

“Y…You can ask for money. Cars, mansions, jets, just name it. I’m ready to do anything, please” she said desperately, her energy dieing inside of her.

Suddenly, Jericho turned to look at her, a smirk on his lips.

“Did you say…you’re ready to do anything?” He asked, grimly.
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TBC.