Chapter 1
Chapter 1
“J&R fashion” a small frown graced her beautiful brows . “Yeah they’ve been operating for a few months so the damage they’ve done isn’t that bad” a male voice spoke from the other side “ok I’ll go check it out, see you there” she said in a rather flat and uninterested tone before hanging up.
Alessi, Slavic female nineteen years of age grew up as the only child of her beloved mother who was abandoned by her husband for God knows why.
Growing up Alessi believed that what her mother said was the ultimate truth, she was her God she would show utter reverence for her teachings and live her life as she dictates.
According to her mother humans were only created to hurt others it was an individual’s duty to strengthen their resolve to avoid getting hurt by others.
She had no human interactions. She only got to use technology when she was 9, she was an intelligent child one could say, so she figured out that her mom just suffered from severe anxiety and post-traumatic stress disorder. She locked her up in their house, home schooled her and kept her away from the real world, she died when she was 10 years old, and Alessi was put into an orphanage where she had no friends.
She was adopted by an old couple, and she was released from what felt like a hell of a life, but they hated how emotionless she was. She educated herself further and ran from that home when she was 16, now here she is today she is neither jobless nor homeless she lives a settled life working as a part time model, a well renowned fashion designer and a co-owner of a multi-billion dollar fashion company. She is also an artist, an author, a dancer and a singer.
“What should I wear?” she asked herself as she looked through her huge wardrobe “I like these jeans” she took a pair of white high waist jeans she never knew she had, “It’s hot so, I’ll wear a white spaghetti strap top. One, two buckle me shoe three, four buckle some more” she sang as she opened the other wardrobe and looked through her collection of Nike shoes and she picked out a pair of white retro 4 Jordan’s and white Nike socks.
Before she took her shower she did her daily face treatment, then in the shower she washed her body till she felt she was clean, she dried herself up and wore her clothes. She sat at her make-up table and straightened her obsidian black hair, she tied it into a simple ponytail before combing and curling her overgrown curtain bangs that complement her eyes. She then applied an eyeliner to accentuate her squinted almond shaped eyes.
She took out a white leather jacket, a white flat cap and a black disposable face mask. She did not like being gawked at, so she wore a mask every time she went out even though the Covid-19 pandemic had long been renounced. She placed them aside as she took out her suitcase and packed up three weeks’ worth of clothes and toiletry. She put her suitcase by the door as she checked the time “its 7:04am I should go get something to eat” she put on her glasses, mask and jacket as she went to close her bedroom door. As she walked along the hallway to the kitchen, she remembered something and went back to her room “I forgot to pack some panties” she opened the drawers and picked two handfuls of panties randomly and she rushed out before stuffing it into her suitcase.
She took her phone and headphones and hailed a cab and went to the nearest McDonalds in Nevzsky prospect. “Thank you here’s your fee” she paid the cab driver and walked into the busy restaurant. A waiter rushed over and gave her a menu “Morning you look fabulous, what may I get you?” she smiled and put on her happy stimulated sentiment. “Thank you” she smiled slightly “I would like a double cheeseburger, nuggets, fries, a frappe and a Mcflurry, thanks” the waiter smiled as she walked off, she came back after fifteen minutes with her order. She took a picture of her cheat meal. She’s not supposed to be eating these, so she’ll treasure the moment. She took her time eating and she was done by 7:49 am, she took her Mcflurry and paid before leaving and went off to catch the 8am train.
She got on the Sapsan bullet train and listened to some of Billie Eilish’s music, her music had the power to make her bop her head and sing along in enjoyment, she’s never had any emotion triggered by anything as much as Billie’s music had.
The music lulled her to sleep in under ten minutes.
After running away 3 years ago she got a job in Saint Petersburg working as a designer for a small company, although she was underage, they liked her designs, so they made her their minor partner. She worked with them for a few months before their company was bought off by her current boss, she thought she would get kicked out, but she was kept in the company and now she gets paid ten times the salary she used to receive.
“The train is making its last stop in Moscow” the booming voice instantly woke her up she opened her eyes lazily and looked around to find the train empty and a little boy sitting next to her.
