7. Another Green Eyes

The relaxing lavender scent and the beautiful scenery in front of my eyes, awed me. I want to roll and feel the purple field my self. When I think about it, without me realizing it--I am rolling aroung among the beautiful purple flower. I smile unknowingly and look up to the forget-me-not bright blue sky with cloud spread randomly-white like cotton. The cool breeze flows through my face, my neck, my arm and my open feet. I realize I wear a long flowery dress. I want to stay like this forever. Peace,  calm and soothing.

Suddenly Blaze bows his head right in front of mine, his fresh breath warms my face. His green eyes looking at me with a tender look, his smile-his beautiful face. "Do you like it?"

"Yes, I like it! This is... perfect, Blaze...!"

"Then, give me a present for making you happy...."

I smile and welcome his kiss. Our lips touch and move syncronizedly, until we run out of breath. I lift my hands and stay at the back of his neck, he look into my eyes and continou the kiss, his tounge graze my lower lip asking for entrance which I obediently open. His tounge fight with mine, and without a doubt he wins, and explore my mouth deliciously, his wet kiss made my chest thumping loud, my brain humming in pleasure. I am happy, I close my eyes to enjoy the happiness.

When I open my eyes, I see a pair of darkened green eyes, looking at me lustfully and an evil smile on his face. I look at the door behind him--a double door which look familiar for me--the library!! I'ts the library door--a double door made from iron. He jinxed me! He made me have that hallucination. Evil! 

Shocked written all over my face, I push him hard, "Get off me!!" I can move! I gather all my strenght to be far from his grip. 

Blaze put me down slowly, and I step back further from his intimidating gaze.

What did he do? Why did I kiss him at the field? The lavender? Why did it feel so real? And why I felt like I love him? Why did it feel so good? It was jus a hallucination right? 

I feel my face warm... remembering what happened, or what I think happened.

He is a dangerous evil, and he can do anything!

"That's right, I can do anything, including making you-mine, all of you is mine," he whispers huskily, "what you saw earlier was an illusion... but it felt real... and it felt right. I will make that illusion real soon. Your body, your heart, your mind will only speak one voice... one name... it will be Blaze," he smirk confidently, "you can't run away from me anymore, Laila. Whether you sleep or awake, I'll be in your mind, I can enter your mind whatever the condition is," he whispers darkly.

I gulp down hearing his threat, turn over and run far away from him. The sound of my shoes hitting the floor when I run-echoed through the corridor. I don't care about the creepy corridor right now, I only think about one thing: be far away from the devil.

I'm grateful he doesn't follow me.

***

When I arrive at the class, I see Lidya hunched at her chair, pouting funnily and crossing her hands at the table.

I steady my breath, and walk calmly to her. "What's wrong with you?" I ask while sitting beside her.

"I... was... failed," she says each word drammatically. "I was failed to flirt with Mr. DeVille. When I try to talk to him, an annoying guy magically crashed me to the ground and spilled his drink to me," she shows me a green stain on her white blouse. "And... I can't see Mr. DeVille anywhere after that--he was gone and it's all because that dim-witted guy!" she is shaking with anger and clenching her hand hard.

"Did he say sorry?"

"He did say sorry and left after that, without helping me clean my clothes!" She is absolutely in angry mode right now. "And... I run to him-the guy, asking his responsibility for my clothes and for my change to flirt with Mr. DeVille."

I laugh-only Lidya would asking that kind of thing to stranger. "And... did you catch up and find the guy?"

"Yes... of course. I slapped him hard in the public," she smiles wickedly.

I never know that this friend of mine will be this wild. I'm proud of her, for her gut. "And?"

"And he was frozen--shocked I think. And I asked him some money for laundry, he gave it and just... GO..." she drammatically adds. "I hope I won't see him again!!"

I smile at her.

"Where did you go by the way? I tried to find you at the garden but you were not there." Lidya askes me my whereabout. 

"I... I went to the library... I wanted to read a novel."

"Hmm... really?" She shrugges her shoulder.

Not long after that, a middle age woman with an up-to-date-too classy for a class which I guess a lecture comes into the classroom. Her knee lenght black gown combined by a white blazer hug her body perfectly, with a towering 12 cm-white-high heels, she struts like a model in front of the class. Her hair knotted elegantly in a bun and her face still looks pretty even with her wrinkle.

What shocked me the most is her green eyes and her smile which resemble someone familiar--she is too pretty to be a middle age lecture, her smile and her eyes... my brain working hard to remeber her feature... someone I saw before.

I know it...! My eyes bugged out... too shocked with the realization. Blaze! Yup... her face looks like Blaze! But... maybe it's just me? If I say it to Lidya, she will make fun of me.

After the introduction, the lecture starts calling for attendance list. When she call my name from the list, her green eyes look at me longer than when she calles the other. Soft and warm, but maybe because of her resemblance to the devil, I don't smile back when she smile at me. The fear of the devil still haunting me.

When finally the English class from Mrs. Silvya over, I sigh relieved.

"That green eyes woman... beautiful but... little bit spooky, don't you think?" I ask Lidya who look back at me, with an are-you-crazy look.

"Green? They're black, Laila... and she's still young and nothing near beautiful." Lidya Answered with a wierd face.