Chapter 134: Jealousy.
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Devon locked the washroom door behind him. He threw himself down on the washroom seat. His hands found their way to his forehead.
'Why? Just…. Why?' he thought. 'I- I just- wanted….' the scene flashed in front of him once again.
Ryan patted Naomi's head, he moved his hand down to her waist, he was about to lift it when Naomi grabbed his hand. She pulled it down through her waist, near her breasts from under her armpits.
Ryan could feel the soft sensation of Naomi's big bust. Naomi was still sleeping on one side of her body. She had unconsciously taken Ryan's hand thinking it was a teddy.
Ryan didn't resist, with a smile, he let Naomi strangle his arm with her body. Ryan threw his head against the headrest of his seat.
Tears started flowing down Devon's eyes, in the washroom, Devon had curled up on the seat.
His eyes were red, he was experiencing a whirlwind of emotions. For once, his pupils go red out of rage, the next moment they will turn red out of depression, and tears would fall down his cheek.
He felt devastated. One moment he was angry, another moment he was depressed.
His broken heart led to feelings of shame, anxiety, depression, doubt, anger, confusion, frustration. He continuously kept rubbing his eyes.
In the economy class, Gwen was constantly looking around for Ryan. although he didn't have the courage to face him anymore, she still felt worried.
The flight had already taken off and Ryan was nowhere to be seen in the economy class. In the worst case, he missed his flight.
Gwen got up from her seat and decided she will tell Doc about Ryan's situation. Everyone in the airplane was already sleeping. It was dark except for some little blue lights on around the corner.
Gwen dashed out of the economy class, and she entered the teacher's compartment. Technically, they were in the first class too but it was located on the other side of the students' first class.
He looked around the teacher's class. Everyone was sleeping peacefully except one person.
Gwen spotted Doc sitting against a window seat, leaning against the window, looking out of the window with her chin on her palm. Gwen rushed to Doc's seat. She was sitting alone in the set of three spacious seats. Gwen quickly sat next to Doc. Her head turned to Gwen.
"Oh," she was surprised to see Gwen beside her this late at night instead of sleeping.
"Doc." Her eyes went wide when she heard Gwen call her 'doc' only Ryan called her that till now. Gwen had noticed it, "Y- you don't like it from me, do you?" Doc turned her head.
Gwen sighed. She knew it, "Sorry. I will call you Dr. Mary." She turned her head slowly.
"So. what brings you here this late?" Doc asked finally.
"It's Ryan." Doc's expressions turned, "He's not in with us,"
"What do you mean?" she seemed genuinely worried.
"Since the flight departed, I haven't seen Ryan. what departed, I didn't even see him at the airport before."
"And? Are you sure he is not on the flight?"
"I am not sure, but he is not visible anywhere."
"What if he is in the washroom?"
"For this long? For four hours?" Doc realized how dumb it sounded.
"Then…? Did he miss his flight?"
"But he didn't even get off the flight! I don't know, we should check."
"We can't disturb the teachers this late and it will be stupid of us if he's found sleeping soundly somewhere."
"That means…. We will have to search for him ourselves," Gwen got up from the seat.
"Are you sure?" Gwen looked down at Doc, "Are you sure you are not exaggerating it?"
Gwen hesitated, "H- how?"
"I mean, wherever he is, it's not our concern. In the worst case, if he missed the flight, teachers will do something to get back to him."
"R- right,"
"But from how calm the atmosphere here is, I don't think he missed his flight." Gwen realized what Doc was talking about.
It was Ryan. if he had missed the flight he would have called Doc or any teacher soon.
"Stil… I want to see his face," Gwen confessed.
"Hm" Doc looked away, out of the window again, "I know, right. What if he is low on blood?" Doc got up from her seat too.
Gwen exchanged glances, "yeah?"
"Yeh. let's see where he is."
The last seat of the economy class. The last seat where Henry was sitting with his companion.
"Sure?" Henry asked. His companion nodded.
"Sure. I don't see him. We should report."
"We will get a scolding,"
"Can't help it. We are on a mission and for some reason, this lad is making things hard for us."
"Although I have never been appointed to assassinate a high school student, I can tell he has sensed us."
"Oey! Don't you dare tell our client about it. We will lose this mission,"
"Right. For now, let's tell him we don't see Ryan Walker in the economy class."
They connected their calls and told Mr. Heffley that Ryan's mission. As predicted, he started scolding them for not doing a good job.
After a few more minutes of shouting, he hung up the call. Henry sighed, 'This client is not easy to handle either.'
"Japan," Henry muttered, "We will kill him in Japan. Right now, it's impossible. He is totally out of our sight."
"Shall we abort the mission for now?"
"I guess. We have to." Henry sighed.
Inside the washroom, Devon was finally able to gain his composure. He was still sobbing silently, making sure no one catches the sounds of his sobbing.
Devon's hand went to his head, he tapped three times and a blue light sparkled over his head. Devon had successfully connected his communication hairband.
'Hello, Brandon?' he didn't get an instant reply so he tried again, 'Hey, Brandon, are you there?'
'Y- yeah. I spaced out. What is it?'
'It…. it is...' Devon was hesitating himself.
'If it's about me, then do not worry, Devon. I am under control. My emotions-'
'No! It's not about you! It's about the mission!' Brandon's face lit up after hearing those words out of Devon's mouth.
'Say it,'
'Does the offer still stands? The offer still stands, right?'
'Uh-huh. The offer still stands.'
'It won't stand anymore,' Devon sobbed, 'The mission.. I accept the mission.' He sobbed again, 'I will find out everything about Ryan Walker!'
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Devon locked the washroom door behind him. He threw himself down on the washroom seat. His hands found their way to his forehead.
'Why? Just…. Why?' he thought. 'I- I just- wanted….' the scene flashed in front of him once again.
Ryan patted Naomi's head, he moved his hand down to her waist, he was about to lift it when Naomi grabbed his hand. She pulled it down through her waist, near her breasts from under her armpits.
Ryan could feel the soft sensation of Naomi's big bust. Naomi was still sleeping on one side of her body. She had unconsciously taken Ryan's hand thinking it was a teddy.
Ryan didn't resist, with a smile, he let Naomi strangle his arm with her body. Ryan threw his head against the headrest of his seat.
Tears started flowing down Devon's eyes, in the washroom, Devon had curled up on the seat.
His eyes were red, he was experiencing a whirlwind of emotions. For once, his pupils go red out of rage, the next moment they will turn red out of depression, and tears would fall down his cheek.
He felt devastated. One moment he was angry, another moment he was depressed.
His broken heart led to feelings of shame, anxiety, depression, doubt, anger, confusion, frustration. He continuously kept rubbing his eyes.
In the economy class, Gwen was constantly looking around for Ryan. although he didn't have the courage to face him anymore, she still felt worried.
The flight had already taken off and Ryan was nowhere to be seen in the economy class. In the worst case, he missed his flight.
Gwen got up from her seat and decided she will tell Doc about Ryan's situation. Everyone in the airplane was already sleeping. It was dark except for some little blue lights on around the corner.
Gwen dashed out of the economy class, and she entered the teacher's compartment. Technically, they were in the first class too but it was located on the other side of the students' first class.
He looked around the teacher's class. Everyone was sleeping peacefully except one person.
Gwen spotted Doc sitting against a window seat, leaning against the window, looking out of the window with her chin on her palm. Gwen rushed to Doc's seat. She was sitting alone in the set of three spacious seats. Gwen quickly sat next to Doc. Her head turned to Gwen.
"Oh," she was surprised to see Gwen beside her this late at night instead of sleeping.
"Doc." Her eyes went wide when she heard Gwen call her 'doc' only Ryan called her that till now. Gwen had noticed it, "Y- you don't like it from me, do you?" Doc turned her head.
Gwen sighed. She knew it, "Sorry. I will call you Dr. Mary." She turned her head slowly.
"So. what brings you here this late?" Doc asked finally.
"It's Ryan." Doc's expressions turned, "He's not in with us,"
"What do you mean?" she seemed genuinely worried.
"Since the flight departed, I haven't seen Ryan. what departed, I didn't even see him at the airport before."
"And? Are you sure he is not on the flight?"
"I am not sure, but he is not visible anywhere."
"What if he is in the washroom?"
"For this long? For four hours?" Doc realized how dumb it sounded.
"Then…? Did he miss his flight?"
"But he didn't even get off the flight! I don't know, we should check."
"We can't disturb the teachers this late and it will be stupid of us if he's found sleeping soundly somewhere."
"That means…. We will have to search for him ourselves," Gwen got up from the seat.
"Are you sure?" Gwen looked down at Doc, "Are you sure you are not exaggerating it?"
Gwen hesitated, "H- how?"
"I mean, wherever he is, it's not our concern. In the worst case, if he missed the flight, teachers will do something to get back to him."
"R- right,"
"But from how calm the atmosphere here is, I don't think he missed his flight." Gwen realized what Doc was talking about.
It was Ryan. if he had missed the flight he would have called Doc or any teacher soon.
"Stil… I want to see his face," Gwen confessed.
"Hm" Doc looked away, out of the window again, "I know, right. What if he is low on blood?" Doc got up from her seat too.
Gwen exchanged glances, "yeah?"
"Yeh. let's see where he is."
The last seat of the economy class. The last seat where Henry was sitting with his companion.
"Sure?" Henry asked. His companion nodded.
"Sure. I don't see him. We should report."
"We will get a scolding,"
"Can't help it. We are on a mission and for some reason, this lad is making things hard for us."
"Although I have never been appointed to assassinate a high school student, I can tell he has sensed us."
"Oey! Don't you dare tell our client about it. We will lose this mission,"
"Right. For now, let's tell him we don't see Ryan Walker in the economy class."
They connected their calls and told Mr. Heffley that Ryan's mission. As predicted, he started scolding them for not doing a good job.
After a few more minutes of shouting, he hung up the call. Henry sighed, 'This client is not easy to handle either.'
"Japan," Henry muttered, "We will kill him in Japan. Right now, it's impossible. He is totally out of our sight."
"Shall we abort the mission for now?"
"I guess. We have to." Henry sighed.
Inside the washroom, Devon was finally able to gain his composure. He was still sobbing silently, making sure no one catches the sounds of his sobbing.
Devon's hand went to his head, he tapped three times and a blue light sparkled over his head. Devon had successfully connected his communication hairband.
'Hello, Brandon?' he didn't get an instant reply so he tried again, 'Hey, Brandon, are you there?'
'Y- yeah. I spaced out. What is it?'
'It…. it is...' Devon was hesitating himself.
'If it's about me, then do not worry, Devon. I am under control. My emotions-'
'No! It's not about you! It's about the mission!' Brandon's face lit up after hearing those words out of Devon's mouth.
'Say it,'
'Does the offer still stands? The offer still stands, right?'
'Uh-huh. The offer still stands.'
'It won't stand anymore,' Devon sobbed, 'The mission.. I accept the mission.' He sobbed again, 'I will find out everything about Ryan Walker!'
Devon locked the washroom door behind him. He threw himself down on the washroom seat. His hands found their way to his forehead.'Why? Just. Why?' he thought. 'I- I just- wanted.' the scene flashed in front of him once again.Ryan patted Naomi's head, he moved his hand down to her waist, he was about to lift it when Naomi grabbed his hand. She pulled it down through her waist, near her breasts from under her armpits. Ryan could feel the soft sensation of Naomi's big bust. Naomi was still sleeping on one side of her body. She had unconsciously taken Ryan's hand thinking it was a teddy. Ryan didn't resist, with a smile, he let Naomi strangle his arm with her body. Ryan threw his head against the headrest of his seat. Tears started flowing down Devon's eyes, in the washroom, Devon had curled up on the seat.His eyes were red, he was experiencing a whirlwind of emotions. For once, his pupils go red out of rage, the next moment they will turn red out of depression, and tears would fall down his cheek.He felt devastated. One moment he was angry, another moment he was depressed. His broken heart led to feelings of shame, anxiety, depression, doubt, anger, confusion, frustration. He continuously kept rubbing his eyes.In the economy class, Gwen was constantly looking around for Ryan. although he didn't have the courage to face him anymore, she still felt worried. The flight had already taken off and Ryan was nowhere to be seen in the economy class. In the worst case, he missed his flight. Gwen got up from her seat and decided she will tell Doc about Ryan's situation. Everyone in the airplane was already sleeping. It was dark except for some little blue lights on around the corner. Gwen dashed out of the economy class, and she entered the teacher's compartment. Technically, they were in the first class too but it was located on the other side of the students' first class. He looked around the teacher's class. Everyone was sleeping peacefully except one person. Gwen spotted Doc sitting against a window seat, leaning against the window, looking out of the window with her chin on her palm. Gwen rushed to Doc's seat. She was sitting alone in the set of three spacious seats. Gwen quickly sat next to Doc. Her head turned to Gwen. "Oh," she was surprised to see Gwen beside her this late at night instead of sleeping. "Doc." Her eyes went wide when she heard Gwen call her 'doc' only Ryan called her that till now. Gwen had noticed it, "Y- you don't like it from me, do you?" Doc turned her head.Gwen sighed. She knew it, "Sorry. I will call you Dr. Mary." She turned her head slowly. "So. what brings you here this late?" Doc asked finally. "It's Ryan." Doc's expressions turned, "He's not in with us," "What do you mean?" she seemed genuinely worried."Since the flight departed, I haven't seen Ryan. what departed, I didn't even see him at the airport before." "And? Are you sure he is not on the flight?""I am not sure, but he is not visible anywhere.""What if he is in the washroom?""For this long? For four hours?" Doc realized how dumb it sounded. "Then? Did he miss his flight?""But he didn't even get off the flight! I don't know, we should check.""We can't disturb the teachers this late and it will be stupid of us if he's found sleeping soundly somewhere.""That means. We will have to search for him ourselves," Gwen got up from the seat."Are you sure?" Gwen looked down at Doc, "Are you sure you are not exaggerating it?"Gwen hesitated, "H- how?""I mean, wherever he is, it's not our concern. In the worst case, if he missed the flight, teachers will do something to get back to him.""R- right,""But from how calm the atmosphere here is, I don't think he missed his flight." Gwen realized what Doc was talking about. It was Ryan. if he had missed the flight he would have called Doc or any teacher soon. "Stil I want to see his face," Gwen confessed. "Hm" Doc looked away, out of the window again, "I know, right. What if he is low on blood?" Doc got up from her seat too.Gwen exchanged glances, "yeah?""Yeh. let's see where he is." The last seat of the economy class. The last seat where Henry was sitting with his companion. "Sure?" Henry asked. His companion nodded. "Sure. I don't see him. We should report.""We will get a scolding,""Can't help it. We are on a mission and for some reason, this lad is making things hard for us.""Although I have never been appointed to assassinate a high school student, I can tell he has sensed us.""Oey! Don't you dare tell our client about it. We will lose this mission,""Right. For now, let's tell him we don't see Ryan Walker in the economy class." They connected their calls and told Mr. Heffley that Ryan's mission. As predicted, he started scolding them for not doing a good job.After a few more minutes of shouting, he hung up the call. Henry sighed, 'This client is not easy to handle either.'"Japan," Henry muttered, "We will kill him in Japan. Right now, it's impossible. He is totally out of our sight.""Shall we abort the mission for now?""I guess. We have to." Henry sighed.Inside the washroom, Devon was finally able to gain his composure. He was still sobbing silently, making sure no one catches the sounds of his sobbing. Devon's hand went to his head, he tapped three times and a blue light sparkled over his head. Devon had successfully connected his communication hairband. 'Hello, Brandon?' he didn't get an instant reply so he tried again, 'Hey, Brandon, are you there?' 'Y- yeah. I spaced out. What is it?''It. it is...' Devon was hesitating himself.'If it's about me, then do not worry, Devon. I am under control. My emotions-''No! It's not about you! It's about the mission!' Brandon's face lit up after hearing those words out of Devon's mouth.'Say it,''Does the offer still stands? The offer still stands, right?''Uh-huh. The offer still stands.''It won't stand anymore,' Devon sobbed, 'The mission.. I accept the mission.' He sobbed again, 'I will find out everything about Ryan Walker!'
