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Seventeen Years Ago
Location: Florida
All the little kids were
playing together near the lake. The little girl with golden hair and doe like
eyes was running from her friend Adriana who was trying to catch her.
Soon Adriana caught the
golden haired beauty and other kids started laughing with delight, as it was
now that golden haired girl’s turn to catch them but soon the other kids'
attention turned away from Adriana and her friend when they noticed the young
boy coming in the ground.
The young kid of their age
who was dressed poorly, instead of coming towards them sat down on the ground
near the tree.
He had Carmel colored
skin. The sleeves of his tee-shirt and his pants had holes in it. After
seeing his condition anyone could say he was from some poor family or did not
have a family at all. The kids stopped playing and surrounded him and started
bullying him by calling him names.
The boy whimpered and soon
tears started falling from his eyes but that did not stop other kids from bullying
him. It was fun for them.
The golden haired girl who
was standing quietly frowned at the scene in front of her eyes. She felt bad
for the poor kid.
"Stop ittttttt!"
She shouted by placing her small hands on her waist. The stopped on hearing her
voice and looked at her.
"Mommy says it's a bad
habit to bully someone. God punishes them." She sounded like an adult.
"Now God will punish you."
She said pointing her finger at them and then nodded her little head satisfied
with herself.
"She is lying!" A
spoiled kid shouted from the crowd. He was the son of lawyer and was older than
them so kids easily did whatever he said in order to avoid getting in his bad
books; because he threatened them that his dad would put them in jail if they
offended him. They were little so it was easy for him to make them believe his
words.
“Nooo! I'm not!" She
shouted back and glared at him, crossing her little arms over her chest.
A green eyed nine years old
boy was seeing all this from the forest near them but kids were too focused on
the scene in front of them to notice him.
She is quite different from
others. He thought to himself.
He found the little girl
amusing. She took a side of some beggar and was ready to fight others for
someone who was not even her friend.
He could not make out her
features because it was her back to him. He could only see her golden hair.
But he found her voice
angelic.
She must be pretty like her voice. He thought to himself.
He wanted to see her face
so before he knew he was walking towards her.
When lawyer’s son saw that
the little girl was not backing away from him he lifted his hand to pull her
hair to teach her a lesson. Before he could touch her hair a hand gripped his
wrist in death like grip. The kid's eyes widened. The ten year boy sure looked
strong and tall of his age. And why would not he. He had the genes of Zander
Mitchell and the training he did everyday made him look more strong of
his age.
When that ten year old
boy's eyes fell on that golden haired girl his breath hitched. She had
beautiful blue color eyes and cherry colored little pouty lips. Her skin was
free of any marks and its creamy texture made her look more beautiful. She had
a face of an angel. She was the prettiest girl he had ever seen.
The girl was curiously
looking at him with her doe-like eyes. But then as if an answer of her question
came to her mind, she gave him a big bright smile.
He noticed that the smile
brightened her face.
"See God send him to
help me because I was right." She said and placed her hands on her waist.
She proudly nodded to herself.
"L-leave me
p-please." The lawyer's son stuttered.
The boy's eyes snapped
towards the kid and he felt like choking him to the death for disturbing him.
All he wanted was to stare at that golden haired beauty and listen to her
angelic voice.
"No." The boy
spoke for the first time. His voice was stern. The boy's grip tightened even
more on that kid's wrist.
The kid's eyes got wet and
it looked as if he was going to pee in her pants.
"A little more
pressure and-" He said darkly. He left his threat incomplete. The kid
started crying loudly and others except that golden haired girl were too scared
to make a move to save him.
"It is a vewy bad
thing." The five year old golden haired girl scolded the boy.
A girl who barely reached
his waist was scolding her. Seeing this, his eyes sparkled with amusement.
"Is that so princess?"
He chuckled darkly.
"Yes." She
answered whilst nodding.
"Now be a good boy and leave him." She ordered him.
It was the first time that
other than his parents someone ordered him but he didn't feel angry. In fact he
liked it.
"Dare to do something
like this again and you will get to hear a lot from me." He hissed in his
ear and left him. The poor kid fell on the ground. But immediately crawled back
and stood up and ran away. The other kids except the little golden haired angel
followed the suite. They were scared that the boy who was bigger than them
might hurt them now as well.
"What is your name
princess?" He asked the little girl who was looking curiously at him,
standing there quietly.
"I'm not gonna tell you."
The girl answered sassily whilst narrowing her big blue eyes.
"Why not?" He
frowned. If there was anything which he hated it was to hear the word no.
"You are a
stranger." She said with a face that said Duh! Are you
stupid?
"Well I helped you....Erm
so I think we are friends now." He was losing his patience but he tried to
convince the girl politely.
Why the fuck she is not
telling me her name? He thought to himself.
"Oh sorry I
forgot." She said slapping on her forehead with her little hand.
"My name is
Olivia." She said and gave him a big smile, extending her hand for a hand
shake.
He smiled. "Pretty
name for a prettiest girl." He replied; making the little girl blush and
nod shyly. His lips curled into a beautiful smile on seeing her all shy.
"And I'm Archer."
He said to her and shook her baby soft hands.
She nodded.
He felt so good holding her
little hand. In that moment he decided he would always hold her hand.
He reluctantly left her
hand and his eyes drank in her appearance.
He noticed her hair band had an artificial tulip flower and even her little
summer dress which she was wearing had tulips printed on it.
She was herself a little
flower. He thought to himself.
"Tulip." He
said ever so slowly but she heard it.
"I like Tulips."
She blushed and looked down at her feet. She thought he would make fun of her
for her obsession with tulips. But who knew that the exact opposite
would happen.
"You are beautiful
like a tulip flower." He stroked her soft rosy cheeks. And
delicate
likeit. He added in his mind.Her eyes widened and
snapped towards him. For a moment she thought that he was joking but when she
looked at him she saw that there was a genuine smile on his face. He looked
pretty serious.
He didn't make fun of me.
He is a good boy. She thought to herself.
"Thank you." She
gave him a bright smile.
'Anyone's day would
bright up seeing her beautiful smile.’ He thought.
"You are welcome Tulip." He
smirked, his eyes sparkling with happiness.
"Tulip?" She
asked, frowning.
"Yes. Tulip! I'm
gonna call you Tulip. My Tulip!" He answered with confidence.
She giggled.
"Ok." She chirped, happily. He smiled.
"Mommy said to come
back soon. I've to gooo now." She said after few seconds pouting.
He frowned. "Will you
come tomorrow?" He could not help but ask her. He did not want the little
girl to leave so soon.
She nodded.
"Good." He
replied.
"Bye! Bye!" She
waved at him and started running towards her home.
Unknown to her Archer
followed her from a distance to make sure his little flower
reached home safely. When he saw her entering into a small two storey house his
lips curled in distaste.
"Little Tulip deserves
to live in a palace like a princess." He said to himself.
"One day I will get
one made for her." He promised to himself and made his way to his estate.
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The next day he went to
that place at the same time and found other kids playing there along with
Olivia. He found himself smiling at the sight of her. Her eyes were twinkling
with happiness.
But suddenly she was pushed
by some kid and she fell on the ground, thus, hurting herself. Her beautiful
eyes which were sparkling with happiness few minutes ago, were glossy now. His
fists clenched and his jaws ticked on seeing her in this state. His grip on the
shopping bag which he had in his right hand tightened.
Before he knew he was
walking towards her. He knelt down in front of her and took out his handkerchief.
Her friend who was sitting beside her few seconds ago did not waste a second in
leaving her side. The kids were watching him curiously. The kid who pushed her mistakenly
nearly peed his pants seeing him snarling at him viciously.
Olivia, who was too busy in
staring at her wound on her knee and weeping because of it, looked up and found
him kneeling in front of her. His eyes immediately softened when he found her
looking at him. He placed his shopping bag beside him and slowly wrapped his handkerchief
on her wound to stop the blood from oozing out.
Olivia's bottom lip quivered but she did not speak.
"Shhh Tulip! Don't
cry." He cooed, cleaning her tears with his hands.
For an unknown reason this
made her cry even more.
He took out his cell phone
and sent a message to his driver, ordering him to get an antiseptic cream and
bandage as soon as possible.
He turned towards the kids
and his eyes flashed dangerously. "Run." His was low but
harsh. And the kids were quick to follow his order.
He turned towards her and
hugged her small body, her cheek tightly pressed against his chest. He softly
patted her back and placed a soft kiss on her hair, trying his best to calm
her.
When the driver arrived
with the first aid box his eyes widened and his mouth gaped open. It was the
very first time that their young master was hugging a girl.
When he came in the view of Archer he was still in a state of shock. But one
look from Archer had him composing himself immediately.
From the time their future
capo has learnt using gun he did not bother opening his mouth when someone
would make a mistake. He used his gun. One act of disobedience would take that
person's life.
Anyone could tell that he would be even more ruthless than his own father.
Even now his eyes were
dark. It looked as if he wanted to kill someone but had to refrain himself from
doing that.
The driver bowed and gave
him the first aid box. Archer dismissed him with a flick of his fingers.
He broke the hug and took
out the antiseptic cream from the box.
"It'll hurt."
Poor Olivia whimpered.
"It'll but for a tiny
second and my Tulip is a brave girl. She can bear it! Right?" He spoke
ever so softly and tried to convince her.
The girl nodded, rubbing
her eyes with her tiny hands.
He applied the cream and blew
to cool it down. She whimpered but did not say much.
When he was done with the
bandage he found her quiet. There were only dried tears on her rosy cheeks. But
there was a cute pout on her lips.
"You know what Tulip I
brought something for ya today." He said, trying to lighten her mood. She
looked at him and found him gesturing towards a shopping bag lying beside her.
"Is it a gift?"
She asked, her big blue eyes blinking innocently at him.
"Aye! It is!" He
smiled fondly at her.
"Why you bo- boht
(brought) it?" She asked curiously. It was difficult for the poor girl to
even speak that word called 'brought'.
Why won't she just accept
the fucking gift? I myself went to that fucking flower shop and got it
specially made for her. He thought to himself.
"We are friends
remember?" He got irritated but asked her somewhat calmly.
"Oh! Sorry." She
said putting a hand on her mouth unaware of the fact that he was growing angry.
Her mood was changing slowly.
She took the bag and opened
it to find a beautiful head band made up of freshpink tulips. Her eyes widened
in surprise. She never thought she would get a beautiful tulip headband as a
gift. It was made up of fresh tulips.
Her face lit up on seeing
the beautiful gift.
"Wow!" She said
with a bright smile, her cute pout long gone.
He was observing her very
carefully. When he saw her face glowing with happiness he smirked satisfied
with himself that he could make
his Tulip happy.
Before he knew she jumped
on him without caring about her wounded knee.
"Thank you! You are the best!" There was excitement and happiness in
her voice.
He adjusted her in his lap
so that she was sitting properly sideways on his lap and then wrapped his arms
around her waist.
"Ya liked it!
Aye!" He said, with amusement dancing in his eyes.
"Yes!" She
removed her small arms from his neck and tried to wear the headband to only be
stopped by him.
"Wait, I will help ya."
He took the headband from her hands and made her wear it. She pouted but stayed
quiet.
"And now you look like
a flower, princess." He was looking down at her not only adoringly, but
masterfully.
She blushed at the
compliment. She was a little cute girl but she was not used to receiving many
compliments.
"I can't see
myself." She pouted.
"Well there is a
solution for it." He said whilst taking out his cell phone.
"You have a
phone!" Olivia exclaimed. She was surprised to find out that he had a
phone.
"Aye! I have a
phone." He replied nonetheless.
He was about to open the
front camera of his phone but decided against it. He had a chance of taking a
picture of his Tulip and he was not going to miss it.
"Look at me." He
ordered softly and leaned back.
He took her picture and
showed her.
"It is looking
pwetty(pretty)." She was in awe.
"It's looking pretty
because you are wearing it." He said, looking in her bright blue eyes
which he had started loving so much.
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Olivia found herself lucky
to get a friend like Archer. Little did the poor girl know that he will become
her crush when she would grow up and her biggest nightmare when she would meet
him again after seven years of separation.
She had attracted the
attention of a devil who had already promised himself to keep her forever. According
to him the innocent angel was his to keep and his to cherish. The moment he
laid his eyes on her she became his possession.
Who
knew she would become his deadly obsession when she would be taken away from
him by her father.
เมื่อฉันเป็นเด็กฉันรักนางฟ้าที่พิมพ์บนการ์ตูนและการ์ดอวยพร ที่บริสุทธิ์ผ้าฝ้ายปีกสีขาวเป็นสัญลักษณ์ของความงามทั้งหมดมันตกแต่งความฝันในวัยเด็กของฉัน ปีกสีขาวประดับจุดเริ่มต้นของความฝันของฉันบทความนี้เริ่มต้นด้วยการอธิบายว่าผมชอบปีกสีขาวและใช้มันเพื่อตกแต่งความฝันในวัยเด็กของฉันชนิดนี้ของการเริ่มต้นที่สามารถให้ความรู้สึกที่ชัดเจนและรวดเร็ว วิธีที่ดีที่สุดที่จะเริ่มต้นการสอบ
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