The Masked Guy

18

Hana went to the d**g store. She has to buy this thing that she forgot to buy a while ago. It was dark already and she has been scared to be seen by the drunkards again. But she doesn't have a choice. *I have to do this. I'm dead If I don't have it.* She thought as she went inside the store.

"There you go!" The pharmacist gave Hana what she needed.

"Thank you." She bowed and went outside.

She tried her best to walk as fast as she could so she could avoid those drunkards who linger on the streets in this godly hour.

There was no sign of any danger as he is halfway near her house and she is so thankful about it. *At least I think I am safe.* She thought as she glances at all directions to assure her safety.

"Waaaaahhhh! This girl is pretty eh?" A voice said.

Hana froze. This was the incident she avoids the most. She gulped as she tried to continue walking. This time it's even after than a while ago.

"Yeah~ I want her tonight." Another voice said.

Hana looked around. Even if she kept on trying to convince herself not to look around, her stupid self just won't follow her bright mind.

"We're here, baby girl. Stop looking for us already." The first voice spoke again. But this time, his face is revealed.

And yes, another drunkard.

*What is so good in alcohols these days? And what's with me and the drunkards?! I always seem to encounter them!* Hana screamed in her mind.

She tried her best to shrug the two drunkards in front of her now.

"Woah. Woah. Woah. Wait, you little one!" The second drunkard spoke as Hana was about to pass by them.

"What do you want?" She asked them calmly.

The guys gawked at her. "Don't think you can just shrug us off like that, pretty missy!"

Hana sighed hard. "What do you want?" she repeated.

The guys laughed at her like that was the stupidest question ever.

"Hello?! We obviously want you. YOU!" The other one emphasized.

With that, Hana started to tremble. Their gazes brought shivers to her spine. She must admit that they are really scaring her to death now.

Without further a do, Hana found herself being dragged by the two drunkards in a dark alley. They pinned her to the wall.

"W-what w-will y-you do t-t-to me?" she asked them with fear written all over her face.

The drunkards just smirked and one of them started to attack Hana. Well, he was actually kissed her in the neck. To which, she began to scream for help.

Hana even closed her eyes as if she was already accepting what to happen. But to her relief, the drunkard was thrown to the ground before he could even harm her.

When she opened her eyes, the drunkards were already lying indoor spitting blood.

"That's what you get for hitting on an innocent girl, bastards!" A voice yelled at the drunkards.

Then the mysterious guy turned away. Hana narrowed his eyes on him to recognize him. Then, her eyes widened. *Masked Prince?" She thought.

"Wait! Th-" Hana yelled but the masked guy already disappeared in the darkness.

"Thanks." Hana sighed and continued to walk home.

That night, Hana couldn't sleep. Her mind is all over the masked guy who had helped her several times already.

"He had helped me for more than twice already." She mumbled as she was laying flat on bed.

She thought at how cool the masked guy again and smiled to herself. "I wonder how he looks like under his mask." She uttered.

*My Masked Prince, I wish to see you again.* She thought happily as she closed her eyes.