Levi's Point Of View

According to her form, her address should be here, on room 47. I looked up to the tall building in front of me, Charm Apartment.

So this is where she lives? I went inside and saw a middle aged woman puffing cigarettes.

"You aren't familiar, boy. Who're you?" The woman asked while one of her eyebrows are raised.

"A friend," I answered.

"Whom?"

"Bria." As I mentioned her name, the woman removed her cigarettes on her lips and looked at me with wide eyes.

"Bria?! You should avoid her at all cost! She's crazy! She even tried to peep over an apartment rented by two boys!"

I just smiled at her awkwardly and thought about what she said. Really? Peeping over two boys? That girl is out of control!

Well, you can say Sydney is also like her a fujoshi. But peeping, no!

"Oya? What does my illustrator wants from me? Shouldn't you be home or your office doing your job?" I looked at the other side and saw Bria just came down from the stairs, she has her hair uncombed.

At first, I thought she's nice but then, when she noticed my awkwardness on illustrating her story, she keeps pissing me off.

"I was about to go up on your apartment. Well, we need to talk about something." I explained to her but then her face suddenly got wet from sweating. I also noticed her knees are trembling.

I was running towards her when she suddenly collapsed. I looked at the landlady with a why-did-she-collapsed look and she just shrugged her shoulders.

I held one of her arms and let it surround my shoulder and lift her up until we reached her apartment.

Her keys should be in her pockets. As expected, it is. I opened the door and laid her on the sofa.

I looked around the room and my face flushed. Too many hot naked man are posted in every wall! Some are hugging and kissing!

I noticed the trashcan on the side of her bed was full of crumpled. I picked one and opened it.

"This is the most terrifying drawing ever!" I laughed hard and picked a bunch of paper to see.

Until someone punched me at the back, hard! I groaned in pain and saw Bria's embarassing face.

"Why did you come up here without my permission?!" Her face is still red which makes her cute as tomato.

I opened a piece of crumpled paper and showed it to her. She looked at me angrily and snatched the paper from me.

"Well, sorry! I don't have a talent when it comes on drawings!" She pouted while her eyebrows are already close at each other.

I pat her head and said, "No you're wrong," her face lit up and looked at me with sparkling eyes.

"It's not that you don't have a talent, you just really suck at it," and I laughed hard while holding my stomach.