Arschloch Malady

THIRTHEEN CAR in which most of them were the ones that citizen would look up admiring all the road way until it faded as it's not just any car as we drove with a woman staring hard through the window in suite 307. Rather than a mirror that is provided, she looked through the window to take a ' last-look ' of her own beautiful red dress, long sleeve gloves, golden one charm necklace with small earrings also made out of gold styling it with a tight boot following up her desired taste.

" Cars still coming. Would the DeLachapelle's come, dear? " she asked someone while putting on some lipsticks. " Oh, sadly they won't be able to show the masks. " said someone. The woman glanced at the person in dark persona room only shine with a dim lights making that person bumped his head against the room table but she just giggled. " Surely, Mieza is to be said coming on their behalf. " The woman replied, " Free tickets, dear " and touches her hair. She showed an unsatisfied face through the window's reflection so she went towards the table, grabbed an item in what turns out to be a long sand blonde hair wig.

" You're not going to wear that, aren't you, dearest ? " said the person looking at her weirdly but she brushes the question off. She patted the person's head and kisses it good-bye. " I'm going first. " she said whilst opening the door. " Aftermath, I'll just sent the baggage home directly. And-! J-Je t'aime, chérie Rosebelle " the person said thus smiling at her. She did the same before leaving the love of her life before shreds came.

As she went out from her suite, she started to being a such rêvesser even after getting out of the lift. She steps out with a serious face afterwards walking into a hall that host the ball dance.

" Of courze you, Amanda "

" Finally met you, Ryes. If you're alone now, I got something to twattle about. "

" Spill the tea before my cup. "

" It's insane, really! " said Amanda while fanning herself excitingly making the woman nicknamed, Ryes uncomfortable a bit.

Ryes asked her what was the thing that's happening that made her say it's crook-pated. She replied, " I, MET, THE CO-HOST OF THIS BALL! AAHH! CAN YOU BELIEVE IT, RYES?! " but Ryes just chuckled it off. She wondered who but she bumped onto one of her colleagues, Betthany alongside Connor. She immediately tried to off the conversations between them since she wanted to see the ball hall that's been held. Like leaf drops, Amanda grabbed her hand and whispering at her ears,

" Levesque. Ash Sylfleurye. "

Amanda walked away with a smiled, continuining fanning maybe chatting with the other guest that is probably her friends. Ryes stopped in awe. She quickly crashes through the crowds of millionaires just to find the grand gentlemen, from the distinguished Sylfleurye-Levesque family whose a co-host of the current fantastic grand ball dance held at the same night the woman, Ryes attended.

From minutes to hours middling tacenda, the woman was deeply frustated even some bites of delicious higher-class desserts. She seemed to be sweating in a welkin place. She walked out only to be bumped, again. This time, it's a both gentlemen of her dearest.

" Ryes. "

" Oh my, I'm so sorry guys. I— " before she can even finish it, one of them brushes off and went ahead leaving another one to be with the poor-state woman between the whole crowds. He asked her if she is alright. She responded, " Yes, indeed I'm alright " then he directly strikesback with " Indefinitely. " The woman later on glared at him but he just laughed it off. " And you look illecebrous. Such an eesome to think about. " The woman told him back that he's being really such a selcouth in which he replied, " how uncouth. "

Later on, the woman asked to be excused back but the man stopped her also with a hand sign stop few inches before the woman's stomach.

" I really really need to excused myself, Eddy " she said to him.

" You do know about him, Sylfleurye-Levesque ? " but everything started to being silenced. Eddy, the man, handed her a hand-gun. " Souvenir for you. Use it wisely or you know yourself. " He aslo said to the woman before he let go by saying, " I just met him, Sylfleurye. It's nice brudahood he got even now. " The woman now seriously in vain od distrought, thanked Eddy for the souvenir as she kept in her right hidden pocket in her red dress. She ran away from the eyesight not just Eddy but the crowds as well.

She was trying to get back to the lift finding relieving moment. Hearing sounds can cause her to be in-mode.

" Ok, yes, yes Damia. Oh, Bye, Vanessa! " she heard from distance. The woman ignores it whilst walking in the wrong lane that didn't even leads her to ths lift. " Ok, Iqlis. I got .. It.. " said the man's voice. He was strucked by the woman's presence that he just short-glanced after talking to his guest. He chased after the womans through the silent majestic hall. He felt suspicious and distrought by her so he called her, " Miss..? Are you lost— " just before he can finishes his own manly word, the woman turned her back to looked who the heck that was calling her. " Wow.. " mumbled the man. He stares at her like deeply in love with the beauty of her.

As fate sealed, rather than smirking at the man like ladies would often do to seduced a richman, Ryes looked terrified as she couldn't believe who he was in front of her, being reality. " Oh um, I... " continued by the man saying " D-Don't worry! You're goo– " likenow, she held his palm then hand, holding it tightly which almost made her burst out in tears but she held back. She felt truly delightful or happy to be described to see and hold, " dear, Ash Fleurye " she said.

He smiled at her but due to her mumbling the name causing him to changed his facial expression from a man seduced to strange. Awkwardness surrounds the so-glimpsed lovebirds. As it turns out, not a bird rather a lizards. The woman mumbled again, the name towards him.

" dearest, Ash Fleurye... "

" ! "

It strucked both of them making it total awkward and Ash letting go of his hand but she grabs it back. He let go once again his hand making Ryes realize in appalled.

" Huh, um.. By any chance you are..? " he asked her.

" Oh, yes that um... A-About that, it's... Cort. Cor-Cortina Del Rhyes from, the Del Rhyes one lineage heh.. " she told him.

He suspected something else that was totally strange about her especially on what she just mumbled on. So, he asked her again. " Oh, the Del Rhyes? That's .. Quite an exquisites one... " He giggled. The woman now go by ' Cortina ' laughed it off trying to make things seems normal until it finally went to triggers.

Exactly before trigerrings, he asked her one final question that changed the course of history forever after by asking, " The name... How do you know that is.. Fleurye? " All becoming nothing but a noise-cancellation for them.

Cortina looked down the tile, shivering and began sweating hardly. Ash, trying to take a look at her if she was alright by calling her name, " ..Cortina ? " reaching his hand towards her but Cortina made the first move by taking out her souvenir and shots him through above his left shoulder. Quickly, Ash's hand that was trying to reach Cortina now trying to hold his left arm again was shots two last times with second being a miss and the third forelast a hit through below his right kneecap making him bended one leg from the other. " What on earth?! Gah, it hurts... Cortina?! " he yelled his inner thought. Just as he looked up, Cortina smacked him with the souvenir hand-gun made by the Smith & Wesson, Model 29 and he was knocked off, fell down to the tile.

Cortina now back being Ryes, afraid of the situation, ran away from the hall to the nearest exit door.

Later, another woman passby looking at Ash whose severely injured and hold him. " ASH!! WHAA, WHAT HAPPENED?! " she screamed with slicking back her hair. " I'm fin– " e to be finished instead, she grabs him and shaking his body telling him, " WHAT, THE, HELL, ASH?! I JUST CAMEBY FOR A MAN WHOSE DAMN IT INJURED AND– " now it's his turn. " Alright, Alright, Anneese! I'm fine, here! For God sake's Anneese Sylfleuryese-Levesque! " He told her furiously. Well, she, who go by the name Anneese smack his head, calling the some guests nearby for help and she's also part of the Sylfleuryese-Levesque. Interesting..

During Anneese cameby, Ryes already left and she threw the hand-gun below the garbage storage place and taking off some of her items such as the hair wig and long gloves she wore. Then, she ran away from the hotel far to the night streets not knowing her beloved was searching for her all those dirty moment she had.

Back in ball dance, a gentlemen was holding a glass of apple juice searching for sonething when he bumped onto one of the fair ladies. " Mieza? Mieza! " he said cheer-shockingly-weird at her. Mieza awkwardly called him and laughing so hard that she chocked a little bit. " Devereaux? Azures?! Haha, Azures! " The gentlemen, goes by Azures Devereaux somehow had to gave her an awkward smiled for seeing each other since he was searching for other women so he quickly asked her about it.

" And um, Mieza! "

" Yeah? " she said.

" Have you seen my Rosen? " he asked in term Mieza told him she didn't know about her whereabouts but she also told that mayhap she saw her walked away to an exit. Azures wasn't happy to heard about his love went home without informing him so he just thanked Mieza. " I see... Thanks a bunch, Mieza. And have a great dancefloor " as he goes away from the crowd and Mieza.

As he walked away, he thought of how much he loved his Rosen and should've accompanied her together to the ball whether as the Devereaux like the invitation or just him and her being together. In despair, he went to the counter and asked to be check-out. He just assuming that his Rosen would be just back at home by the time he would gone out. He even told himself, ' For the love of my life, God, I wish to câfune her, holding her hands.. Dancing! ' He tried his best to persuaded himself, that everything gonna be just alright. ' To think she's such a dangerous lady by wearing a red dress to those scumsnaire when I hope it would be for... Just us only, God.. I love her dangerously! Oh, how too I want to tell her like before that I indeed like hers, I love you, I love you, I love you dangerously! ' he was lost in lovely thought.

On the other hand falls onto the woman's situation, she walked along those busy night streets scratching bits of her skin trying to relief herself from the chaos between her and Ash Sylfluerye Levesque. " No.. No..! He didn't.. No... He did make it? No...! " the woman ran in boots shouting about her mumblings. She seems alright to began with as she took a cab all the way to her home. The cab drops her off the front gate. Miserable herself more disgusted, she ran away from her drop-off place to the other side of her own middle house mansion jumping against the fences. Her dress were tore apart at the downpart but she didn't care nonetheless and went ahead using the back doors.

Though living in a paradise life, sometimes not all realize how heavenly to stargazing the night. Closing eyes and woking up in the sunshines ray to us brightly possible. Ryes walked over the hall after closing the back door that leads to both kitchen and dining area. Along the way, a phone start ringing at the right time right person picks up still time would never give up on her life. Any moments now. She was scared to even pick it up afraid it'll probably the cops whose searching for ' the one killerlady who suddenly shoots the prestigue Ash Sylfleurye from the Levesque family co-hosting the grand ball night for millionaires only ' ? She did eventually picks up the vintage phone. Fortune angels spread upon her send from God when it's someone whom she close, giving a buzz.

" H-Hello...? "

" Goodness you, you Elizabeth.. You, Laya!!! " said the voice, excitingly.

" ..Margaret? Is it really you, Mar– " cutout by the voice again telling yes it is indeed her that was on the line. Laya, being Laya only that time cause time allows anyway.

" Chaz's here too, your amouré heh and I've phoned you twice... Anyhow, I'll be in the town soon but not the ball. "

" I see.. Hey, um, I have to, you know... " said Laya in a staggering momentum voice of hers making Margaret on the sideline feeling strange but play it smoothly. " Like, now? Aw! No fun, Laya! We just getting starting here! " said Margaret on the line. Laya just silencing herself instead Margaret make the next move on not to awkward things off even more especially in this middle late night conversation. Margaret letting Chaz, her husband on the phone line to cheer their dearest friend by saying to her softly, " Rest. " in which Laya bursting to tears and said the final sentences to them.

" Love you, dearest darling... " spoken by Laya and ending it up the phone as she walked away meanwhile both Margaret and Chaz were astonished by the ends-up. They didn't expected it. They silencing themselves for a couple of minutes before Margaret told her dear husband about her immersing bad feeling about her beloved friend, Laya.

She's trying to reach her husband's coat sleeve by using a palm hand, close it and opened it back but didn't make it. In frustation, she looked down. Chaz, her husband turned his back hence quickly embraced her in a hug, in his warmth arms. He even asked her what's bothering their supposed lovely moments at times. Somehow, she didn't replied. Chaz also didn't said anything back knowing that he won't get the answer if he asked again and again. Alas, she grabs him away from the phone booth dragging him back to their vacant car. She expressed her strange feeling about Laya's condition and asked her husband that she wishes to make a stop-visits at the Devereaux's residence. Chaz knew what it's all about when it comes to either Laya and Margaret so he just agreed. Strikesaway, they both in their car went to the Devereaux's resides at which still a few miles away.

" This is way more than a bad can describe now... " Margaret said in a shivering tone voice.

" Well, Worsen. " respond Chaz to his beloved wife in a particular way, she hits him softly stating no jokes to be said until they arrives. Chaz just agreed, yet once again.

During her friend was worrying about her, she is now dressed in a royale blue starry night sky theme dress. Also, all wet or watery covered over her body with the dress. She didn't get a shower, towel or wearing the previous dress. She went ahead to the main middle upstairs then to right stairs again as if she was searching for something. When she's gone from the steps of stairsway, she wandered around through rooms. Not to mention the vase full of flowers that has bits of wilting ones. She makes sad face and cried so much making her eyes almost out. She looked at the other flowers which happened to be a white rose.

She touches the white rose and caress it lovingly.

" Lovely putih, How.. Beautiful you are. How... Lovely and grateful I'm to be with him... "

She said wholeheartedly but her face changed thus she ran to this one particular room that she recognized. She knocked the room but nobody answers it so she just barges in, calling out someone's name with a lovely voice. " Azures mon Amour, " which shocked the person.

" Whoahoho! Oh, Rosebelle dearest! Y-You, came out of nowhere and so o-out of blue moon! " he said.

" I did, knocked woodpecker. "

Azures replied with " Oh, pardon me then... I thought you were sleeping after leaving me behind. Why are you all wet? Where's the towel? " then he tried to take a piece of cloth, wiping her and finally câfune her whilst baffled a little to ensure that she's not shivering much from the cold waters she get. Laya who happens to be the Rosebelle for Azures didn't spoke even a words ever since Azures said on what he has to said. He has been playing on the monitor screen he had in the gaming room as he recalled but when he noticed his own Rosebelle, he stops everything on-screen and cleaning the dust on tables. Whilst to his Rosebelle finding a vintage scissors and cutting one of the leaf stems. " White rose... " she mumbled herself. Somehow, Azures hugged her, smirked at what she's doing and chuckling on his own question towards Rosebelle. " White Rose? Isn't it the one I gifted you with on your gorgeous birthday? Straightfowarding love enough, you kept in one special vase to display near this room! " Rosebelle just touches her dearest arm, caressing it exactly like how she caress the white rose just now lovingly, full of her hearts.

Her dearest kisses her head and began to whispering to her ear in a slow tone breathe voice, " Love you, darling dearest Rosebelle, I do dangerously, I love you, Love.. " but she didn't gave any reactions. She turned facing her dearest. She was desperately in astonishment. Azures felt delightful to finally being able to see his own Rosebelle's face so he touches it with permission thus, caressing so gently even though she's starting to be such an emotionless lady bow. " You're beautiful, so no doubts forever, dearest. Love you, I do, dearest " During this, Rosebelle's eyes were ups and down.

When she did looked up, directly making an eye contacts with him, she appeared to be terrified of him so she backs off whilst holding the small vintage scissors in her hand, dropping the white rose down. Azures was confused with the weird sudden reaction of hers. He picks up the white rose and told her, " Rosebelle..? " until she came at him holding his face with one hand and the other with scissors yelling, " YOUR LOOKS JUST LIKE HIM!! WHY?!! YOU'RE DEAD, HE'S DEAD!! JUST LIKE HIM! BEGONE! GONE!! " she cried too. Shaking uncontrollably, Azures hold both her arms panicly because he don't understand what on earth does heaven knew happened to his Rosebelle. She yelled again about Azures looks as it was getting too tense, she accidently stabs him in the stomach making him falls down exactly like how Ash Sylfleurye Levesque did back at the hotel. Azures Devereaux calling her whilst in vain of bloody stabs, " Rose... Laya... R-Rosebelle... " and she screaming in pain due to realization. Like heaven would've thought, she's screaming " I'm sorry! " three times, throwing the cloth and running away from him. Her head was smacked by the door since she was rushing herself.

At lost long last, she opened the door and ran as fast as she could like lightning thundering in the cloud of storms raining so more than less. She ran endlessly looking back and forth till she fell down the first stairs (right stairs which a bit high) causing her head to bleeds a little and injured her leg but that still didn't stop her from running away hence she stands up.

Subsequently, she fell yet again with her breathing thereupon hard muttering " Sorry... " Prior to Azures cameby outside of his room to see his beloved laying down. He started to burst to tears rushing himself downstairs yet he fell like hers when he was about to arrived. He rapidly hold her, especially the heads tightly so that it won't bleed more in which she told him,

" Love... You... Dearest, I'm... Sorry... "

She seemed to exhausted wherefore Azures hugs her tightly, crying-screaming, praying and begging to God for her fogiveness. He fell down right after exactly just few minutes, Margaret slammed the front door opened and gasping for not believing her eyes to see the Devereaux's life. At once, she went ahead them just to see bloods. Also, Azures glasses cracked up badly.

Margaret yelled at Chaz whose just finally standing at the front door asking, " What's wro– " but Margaret kept yelling his name saying, " CALLED THE FRICKIN' AMBULANCE NOW, CHAZ!! OR, OR... HELP ME TO PICK THEM UP URGHHH LAYA, AZURES HOLD ON BLOODY HELL! " Chaz came inside the Devereaux's home then to Margaret's crying over them.