|14| Let's Catch The Son of a B*tch

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"Oh thank God," Toru says as he sighs in relief while bending down.

"I heard about how I left without a word with Tyler but I didn't think it was that bad," you say as you look at Tyler who's still on the ground with his hands in a praying position and in front of his face.

Toru looks at you and stands up. He goes to close the door and you stop him, "Once you shut it, it locks," you quickly inform.

"You had the door closed," Toru points out as the door was closed when he opened it.

"That's because I have a key and know the code to avoid triggering any alarm," you tell him and then you look at the ground, "Can you grab the rock and place it between the door to keep it open just so that if anyone comes looking for me, they won't panic as they'll see the open door," you ask calmly and Toru nods.

He grabs a near rock and place it like you asked. "I may not have my memories but I'm not stupid enough to surrender myself to some obsessive bastard," you wanted to point that out which cause Toru to look at you while holding back the words he wants to tell you.

"You can't be doing that—"

"I can't be going out on my own, yes I know," you say as you already know the lecture, "I need to with an agent 24/7. I can't be alone. If I'm going out, I need to either have an agent with me or be with someone. I can't be on my own because of Tyler. I've heard it all and I know the horrible things Tyler has been doing and has done but I also need time for myself. I need some space to breath and apparently I can only do that in the bathroom," you explain as you're starting to feel a little suffocating.

"(Name)—"

"Do you think you can get that wooden box over there for me to sit as standing on one leg gets tiering," you ask with a smile as you point at the wooden box.

"Yeah," Toru says as he walks to the box that near the garbage but on the other side. Toru looks as the alley does look a little scary but he grabs the box and looks around it to make sure it's clean. It wasn't but it's doable so he grabs it and brings it for you.

"Thanks," you say as you were going to take a seat but Toru sits on it.

"It's dirty," he points out and you gave him the 'so what?' look. But then you watch him take off his jacket and place it on the box, "Alright, now you can sit," he says which made you laugh loudly. Toru looks at you and smiles.

"You really are Prince Charming," you comment as you take a seat on his jacket, "Come sit," you say as you tap next to you and on his jacket as there's enough space.

"You sure? I'm okay with standing," he says as he stands next to you and leaning on the wall.

You shrug, "If you want to stand than stand, I'm not going to stop you," you tell him with a smile. No words are spoken for a few seconds only the music and the background noises from inside the restaurant.

"Can I ask you a question?" Toru ask and you look at him to see him looking at the alleyway, avoiding eye contact.

"Go for it," you say as you look at your hands. You have noticed this before about your hands. How the kind around your fingers weren't pretty and barely ever there, it looked very injured but now, it looks better than ever as you haven't touched them since you lost your memories.

You asked about it and you were told it was a bad habit of yours. You learned that at first, it was a way for you to hurt yourself without anyone questioning it and then it became a habit to do whenever you felt uncomfortable, anxious, scared, paranoid, just whenever you weren't in the greatest mood.

But the way you re now, you just can't picture yourself ever doing that. You have also heard how you have recorded yourself to some confessions which you have asked to see but Agent Harrison suggest that for now, you should focus on resting as he thinks that watching the video would be a little too much.

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