Chapter 93: Questioning
Jules’ pov
Blaze’s father reminded me of my father. I’ve only heard a few things about him, but so far, he sounded as scary and ruthless as my father was, but worse.
Kim had to take a few moments to gather himself together first, and that was when I noticed how dim his face was. He’s usually full of life, like an energy radiation embodiment. But right now, it looked like the life has been sucked right out of him.
"They um, they believed what I told them, that we were ambushed and Jules got rescued by the anonymous person." He finally started to speak and Blaze hummed in response, right before his fingers started to trace weird lines against the lower part of my stomach, above the cotton material of my top.
"But, they found it hard to believe that I was left alive..." Kim trailed off to inhale deeply, and his eyes darted around for a moment before he continued.
"They believed I was working with someone, that I killed Eugene myself and freed Jules, or something really similar to that, especially after nothing could be found on the cctv when they ordered for it to be checked." He further revealed and I felt my heart start to race a little.
I was beyond creeped out that a bunch of people had their eyes on me, like I was some toy on a shelf or something, like I wasn’t a person with rights and all. It was disturbing to think about to be honest, especially when the creepy people who had their eyes on me, are people involved with this school.
Makes me wonder how this school is still in existence till date.
"How were you able to get out of the situation?" Blaze’s gruff voice pulled me out of my thoughts and I focused on Kim once again, who seemed to have grown significantly nervous than he was moments ago.