Flip the Coin [BL] N Chapter 138. Talk Alone

Chapter 138: 138. Talk Alone

"What are you talking about? Laboratory?" Henry asked

in bewildernt.

While I took a closer look at the taser, I shrugged.

"Probably because of my ability. I saw it in the gayvision that played a few years in the future; I ntioned it there."

It beca awfully silent, and after I got behind the not-so-difficult function of our new stimulus, I looked up again to see Henry watching .

"What?"

"Nothing." He looked away again, and I was done with questioning his behavior for the day.

"Describe how it was to be possessed; what exactly happened."

Henry opened his mouth before closing it again, crossing his arms and leaning back against the doorfra he never moved away from. He was clearly hesitating for a few monts.

"While my body fought against it, I saw painful and uncomfortable mories of my past that were bound to make

feel emotional, then these mories distorted into, I don’t know, scenes that never happened like that." He stopped talking, and I motioned for him with the taser in hand to continue. What’s the problem?

Don’t tell

he saw so gay shit? Nonono, Kenny, stop the paranoia, fuck! I can’t continue living while thinking that behind every corner was sothing gay waiting for ; co on, that wouldn’t be a good life.

Henry looked at the ceiling, which was originally the floor, and continued.

"Once I felt sothing from said false mory, I got srized and dazed, and then I was sucked in. I couldn’t control my body, but every ti I felt sothing, the emotions were sucked away."

"Was that false mory about sothing gay?" I asked, unable to suppress my suspicion if he behaved so secretively.

Henry chuckled, yet his eyes held a warning.

"Kenny, not everything is gay. Stop that."

"Haaa. Sorry, I don’t know; I am fucking traumatized. I will stop it; I’ll try at least." I pressed with my free hand against my forehead to get the bad pictures out of my system. How the fuck should I even ’try’ when I had been given a first-row ticket to watch and feel the show?

"It’s okay; I know it’s not easy for you as well. That was it; then I woke up because I saw you dead on the floor, as if I had been startled awake by sothing."

"Good, I understand. If I get a fever like you after getting possessed, don’t wake

up. Wait until I turn into a zombie; we have to recreate your case as best as possible. Also, I want you to give

the military knife."

"I really don’t want you to slit your throat... But we don’t know why it worked; maybe it did because of the excessive bleeding." Henry nodded.

"Exactly, that’s the choice of death until we know better, but we’ll probably never find out." If the shadow was to be flushed out only through losing most of your blood, then a headshot could kill you for real—I can’t take the risk. And who would test an unproven thod? Not .

"Also, look after my grandma so I don’t attack her. Don’t let

attack anybody; worst case, knock

out."

"Understood."

I walked to Henry and gave him the taser.

"Try first the lowest intensity, then work yourself up. If there is no other way, stage sothing grueso to wake

up or co up with sothing else. And have the military knife nearby so that I can do it before the shadow takes over."

"Don’t worry." Henry put the taser into his strange-colored training pants and patted my shoulder, soon retracting again.

"Can you please let

do it, Kenny?"

"No. We’ll take turns, okay? We have a few shadows ahead of us." I also patted his shoulder to feign normality between two normal n but also to end this conversation.

"Okay, we’ll take turns." Henry gripped the taser through his pant pocket and agreed.

We made our way back in silence, and when we arrived, only the green-eyed girl was left in the dining room.

"Can I talk to you?" She asked.

"What’s up?" I nodded at her in the midst of stepping closer to her when she shook her head.

"....No. Can I talk to him? Alone?" She motioned at Henry and I looked between them back and forth before shrugging.

"Sure. I’ll go back to my room, Henry; we’ll et here in half an hour." I left the two alone and went downstairs.

I figured that she wanted to talk about sothing that I had to take care of later anyway, but because Henry was clean and beautiful again, he was easier to speak to than a convicted murderer. I don’t know if anybody had noticed Henry also wearing the sa orange clothes as myself because they had been so dirty and so full of blood. Or maybe they didn’t care if he was a prisoner as long as they hadn’t seen him in the news, like it had been with my case.

Anyway, it wasn’t so bad to have a secretary, and if it was really sothing personal that had nothing to do with , then all the better. Get married, have children, and move to an island. Or, get married, get children, and if Henry is obedient, I’ll pose as his best man and beco his children’s uncle. Also not so bad.

I walked into my room and took a seat on the mattress, crossed my legs, and tried to ditate to sohow prepare my mind for the upcoming fight. But that didn’t work, and I got bored, so I lay down and looked at the ceiling.

Ever seen a wooden parquet ceiling? Surely that’s a thing, but I haven’t seen it till now.

Anyway, regarding unpleasant mories, I had a few of them and already knew what to expect. So even if the shadow showed

these, no. Let’s just wait and see how it will turn out.

It will get interesting when I get possessed by the next or the shadow after the next to see if they would replay the sa mories or if each shadow had a different way to tornt their victims.

Henry didn’t co down when the ti to act approached, and I now got really curious. Even if they weren’t finished, I would have to interrupt them because we had a fight scheduled. After climbing the ladder and going into the dining room, I found Henry smiling charmingly at the green-eyed girl and her grinning back at him.

Oh?

"Sorry to interrupt; it will be ti soon." I said, and the girl looked at

in confusion while Henry crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair.

"Ti for what?" She asked.

"The first shadow. Go downstairs and tell the others to stay there until soone cos for you. Warn my grandma as well; everyone should behave." Should have probably announced that sooner, but we have her doing that now, so that has to suffice.

Chelsea arrived as well.

"It’s still dark, but I thought it was better to be too early than too late."

"Yep, good job. You heard?"

She nodded nervously.

"Yes. You need

for a fight?"