A few hours passed, but he still did not wake up. I don't know if the reason was because I strongly threw the vase at him or because he was already sound asleep. I could also hear his loud snoring from where I was sitting, which was oddly satisfying.

Furthermore, I decided to cook dinner while he was sleeping because I hadn't had lunch yet. Moreover, I also cleaned up the broken pieces of the vase in the living room and placed his luggage next to the door.

As I was sorting through everything, an idea entered my mind. I immediately went straight to the kitchen to get a rope. I plan to tie this man up to make sure he doesn't leave my house. Furthermore, I not sure why this nonsense entered my mind, but I won't let him leave me for reasons I don't know.

I immediately tied him to the sofa, and that's the reason he suddenly opened his eyes. To my shock, I suddenly slapped him hard and for the third time he lost consciousness again.

Surprisingly, he passed out so quickly, I just slapped him, hard, but does he really needs to pass out again? I suddenly remembered that when I was surprised, my slap got stronger. It's his fault, he suddenly opened his eyes, and it startled me, and now he fell asleep again.

I examined his face because I wanted to know what's with him and I didn't want him to lose my sight.

“What's so different with you? That even if I don't know you, I don't want you to leave me? Why, of all the men who like me, you are the only one I wanted to enter into my life?” I asked him, even though I knew he wouldn't answer me.

“I also do not know.” he answered and opened his eyes again. I was surprised, so I immediately picked anything close to me and I would strike him again, but he stopped me by holding my hands.

“Three is enough, making it four is too much. My head already hurts and if you hit me again I might die.” he said coldly. 

“And why am I tied? What are you planning to do!” he added.

I scratched the back of my head so hard and frowned, what really went through my mind, and I tied him up. But I did the right thing, he broke into my house out of the blue, and then threatened me earlier that he will be going to sue me. In the first place, I am the one who must sue him for trespassing.

My face darkened to his surprise. I don't know why now I'm disgusted to see him. I wanted to hurt him repeatedly to let him know that he had inadvertently entered my apartment.

“WHO ARE YOU! WHY DID YOU BROKE INTO MY APARTMENT.” I shouted while pointing at him. 

“You invade into my house without thinking, do you think I'll let you out of here alive?” I smiled wickedly.

I'm just scaring him, but it seems like it's too much. His face lost color, and he swallowed one after another. His face shows how nervous he is right now.

“I'm really going to put you in jail. First you threw something to me, not only once but thrice, and now you're planning to kill me.” he stammered.

He grew even paler when I approached him slowly. I can no longer hold my laughter, so I let go. That was a first. His eyebrows rose, and confusion was all written in his. He maybe can't understand the change of emotions I am showing him, no one can really understand me.

“HAHAHAHAHA, if you only see how you look, you'll definitely laugh too. What do you think of me, a murderer? I'll just remove your tie.” I said, still containing my laughter.

I came near him and was about to remove his tie when I notice that it is on loose, so I looked up to him. I caught him looking away and biting his lips, those luscious lips.

His seductive lips that seem so soft, His puffy Eyes paired with long eyelashes, and his nose that is well shaped, let's add those thick eyebrows, what a perfect visual.

“I know I'm handsome, don't let me see how you're desiring me.” he said with a teasing voice.

I immediately looked away and simply pinched myself. What have gotten in my mind and I stared at him? That was embarrassing, he may think that I am into him, I just admire how attractive he is but not to the point that I'll drool over him.

Why am I blushing?

"Are you blushing? Your face looks like tomatoes, HAHAHAHA" he laughed his ass out while pointing my cheeks.

I stood up and walked away.

I didn't realize that he had already removed what was tied to him because I was busy arguing with my mind. He immediately stood up and scanned the living room to perhaps find his luggage. As soon as his sight land on them, he immediately went to get them and was about to come out of the door.

I quickly grabbed the hem of his clothes to stop him from leaving. His eye landed on my hand that clung tightly to his clothes before he looked up at me. His forehead creased and was about to remove my hand, but my grasp tightened even more.

“What do you think you're doing?” he asked.

“Where are you going? Why are you leaving? Why are you leaving me? You're staying here, don't leave me. Please stay here,” I pleaded.

He raised an eyebrow and faced me. I just bowed for no apparent reason, is it because of shame or because he is staring at me.

“Earlier you almost killed me, do you think I'll stay here with you? And one more thing, I don't know why you're stopping me from leaving?” he asked.

I don't know where to look, I'm confused and nervous because I might say something I'll regret later. I remembered the dinner I cooked, so I made it a reason for him to still stay with me.

His gaze was drowning me, and I regretted looking at him. He removed my hand clinging to his clothes and turned his back on me.

“I'm sorry so sorry, please don't leave me, I want to avoid being alone. Please stay here with me. If you want, you can live here with me.” I offered, almost begging.

He stopped moving, but immediately resumed just a few seconds later.

I couldn't control how I felt, and I started to cry. I don't know why, even I was confused by the change in my emotions. Furthermore, I sat on the floor and covered my face with my palms. My sobs grew louder when I heard the door close, he left, and I was alone again.