Porsche's P.O.V:

I was at the bar like usual mixing drinks for the customers when I noticed that another customer walked over to one of the tables.

I pursed my lips into a thin line and looked away as I resumed my work deciding to just ignore him.

After some time he raised his hand to call for a waiter.

"Hey Porsche...He wants you to sit with him" The waiter said.

"Just ignore him it's not like he'll lose weight if he doesn't get alcohol in his system" I said.

Then continued juggling the glasses and mixing the drinks.

The girls on the counter clapped their hands at the end of my show and I bowed like a court jester then smiled at them.

Then glanced at the person in question and my smile faltered when I saw him glaring at me.

I glared back then sighed heavily and shook my head before looking away.

"Port of call for miss Lim...Etre en verve for miss Ann...Bicicletta for miss Prem...And sangria for miss Fern" I said smiling then kissed Fern's hand.

They giggled to themselves.

"Thank you P'Porsche" Fern said smiling.

I smiled and nodded.

After some time they left and the person in question walked over to the counter.

I saw him from the corner of my eyes as I busied myself with cleaning the glasses.

"Well...Aren't you going to take my order?" He asked.

I sighed heavily and nodded then turned to him.

"And what's your order your royal highness?" I asked not bothering to hide my annoyance and anger.

Why was I angry? That's a good question...

"Aren't you a little too rude for your customers?" The person in front of me asked.

I sighed heavily and facepalmed.

"What do you want to drink then?" I asked.

"Red sangria" He said.

I nodded and started making it for him.

"I'm curious about something" He said.

I sighed heavily knowing what the question would be.

"Who did you think I was when we first met?" He asked.

I stopped mixing the drink when the question didn't match my expectations.

"I don't believe it was a misunderstanding...You clearly meant me or at least someone who looked like me didn't you?" He asked.

I pursed my lips into a thin line and continued working silently.

If he finds Mile then he'll be curious then probably help me with trying to get him back to his time...Which means that he'll follow me around everywhere and I don't want that.

"I didn't mean anything...I clearly got the wrong person...It was hot that day...I ran an entire block so I was probably out of it and grabbed the first hand to stop myself from falling which happened to be your hand" I said.

"Oh really? Then what about those girls? Are you usually friendly with everyone but me?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

I chuckled in disbelief.

"Why would I be nice to you? Fuck off" I said.

He sighed heavily and grabbed my wrist.

I tried to remove his hand but it was futile.

I felt that dizziness coming back and blood trickled down my nose.

He sighed heavily and let go of my hand and I immediately relaxed.

"It's easy to punish you Porsche all I have to do is just hold your hand...So are you really sure you want to anger me?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"You get headaches too you idiot so you're also punishing yourself too" I said.

He sighed heavily and nodded.

"It's interesting though...Aren't you curious about why we can't touch?" He asked.

I shook my head.

"It's not...I'm not curious at all" I said.

"Oh really? But I'm curious about it unfortunately for you" He said.

"Just drink your order and leave" I said.

Then turned my back on him and started cleaning the glasses again.

After some time he left.

And I immediately started feeling comfortable again.

I smiled at the other customers and continued working.

Soon enough I was done with my shift and went to smoke outside before going home.

I appreciated the silence.

The air breeze was also comfortable.

But of course...

Kinn had to show up since apparently he didn't leave at all.

I sighed heavily as I mourned my happy mood.

"What now?" I asked.

Then exhaled the smoke.

"Can you come with me for a minute? I think we should talk" He said.

"No I don't want to" I said.

"Damn it just stop being so stubborn it's not like I'm going to kidnap you" He said angrily.

"Don't use that tone with me again or I'll kick your ass" I said.

He sighed heavily and facepalmed.

"Just come with me" He said.

I raised an eyebrow.

"Are you ordering me around?" I asked.

"Porsche" He said.

And tried to grab my hand but I moved it out of his reach.

"Don't come near me...Are you that stupid? I don't even want to see you accidentally Kinn...Meeting you was a mistake so just stop following me it's annoying and ridiculous" I said.

Kinn's P.O.V:

Porsche threw the cigarette to the ground and stumped it with his foot.

Then turned to leave.

I grabbed his wrist and pushed him to the wall then pinned his arms to the wall.

"Let go of me...Have you gone crazy?" He asked angrily.

I ignored the headache and leaned closer to him.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

Then he pushed me away and slapped me.

I rubbed my head in an attempt to ease the headache.

Then looked at Porsche briefly and saw that his nose was bleeding again.

"Damn it...I told you to stop doing that" He said in a weak voice.

Then leaned his back to the wall and closed his eyes.

"What did I ever do to you to treat me that way?" I asked.

"I want to ask you then...What do you want from me?...Why are you following me everywhere?" He asked.

I pursed my lips into a thin line and looked at the ground thinking about what I should say.

"I'm worried about you" I said.

It was the truth...I mean if he gets sick in my presence like that then he probably needs help right?

Oh no wait...He gets sick in my presence so I'm the reason for sure.

"Stop bothering me and everything will be fine" He said.

"I won't...I'll keep following you until I discover how you're related to my sickness...This can't be a coincidence" I said.

"If you don't stop following me I'll call the police" He said.

I opened my mouth to say something but a voice from behind me made me roll my eyes.

"What are you doing in this shabby place?" Pim asked.

Of course she traced my phone to here.

Should I just buy another phone?

I sighed heavily and turned to her.

She walked over to us.

"Who are you?" She asked Porsche.

Porsche sighed heavily and rolled his eyes then walked over to his bike.

"I'm not in the mood to play with you Pim go back to your house" I said.

She chuckled in disbelief.

"I wish I could go home but my parents are pestering me about whether my fiance will set a marriage date or not...What's with your father suddenly deciding to cancel everything?" She asked.

"Porsche wait" I said and started following him.

He didn't put on his helmet and got on his bike.

"Kinn" Pim said angrily.

But I ignored her and stood in front of the bike.

Porsche moved the bike passing my side and drove away.

"What do you want with that guy?" Pim asked.

I ignored her again and followed Porsche with my car.

(Meanwhile)

Pete's P.O.V:

"Who do you think that person is?" Vegas asked.

I sighed heavily and shook my head.

"I don't know...It can't be just Bible...There has to be someone else who saw everything or..." I started.

But my eyes widened and I trailed off when I remembered something important.

"What? What is it?" Vegas asked.

"It wasn't a human...It was an animal" I said.

"Huh?" Vegas asked frowning.

"Apo's pet...It always followed him everywhere he went...It must have been there too when he died" I said.

Vegas sighed heavily and facepalmed.

"It remains an animal Pete...How are we going to talk to it...Or even find it?" Vegas asked.

"What are the chances that this pet might have reincarnated into a human in this life?" I asked.

"What was it then?" Vegas asked.

"It was a flying fox" I said.

It usually blended in with the darkness so Apo's killer must have missed it.

"Damn he had such a peculiar taste in pets" Vegas said.

"Apo was a sorcerer who knew so many curses and other tricks...Alot of people feared him because they didn't want to be the object of his animosity so this pet was perfect for him" I said.

Vegas nodded.

"The strange thing is that everything was normal the day before he died and there wasn't any signs of struggling to indicate a possible attack" I continued.

"If what you said is true then Apo must have been poisoned not attacked" Vegas said.

I nodded in agreement.

"The reincarnation thing is a theory but where are we going to find that person if it was actually correct?" He asked.

I didn't know how to answer that.

"I don't know" I said.

Vegas was so deep in thought.

After a few minutes of silence he finally stood up from his chair.

"I got it...You said that this pet followed Apo everywhere he went right?" He asked.

I nodded.

"It's easy then...The best thing we can do is follow Porsche and the pet reincarnation will show on their own" He said.

I nodded.

"That's not the issue though...I want to know more about the princess" He said.

"Why though?" I asked.

"What are the chances that she might have done that?" He asked.

I frowned in confusion.

"Of course not...The princess loved prince Mile so much" I said.

"Exactly...She loved him so much to the point that Apo's presence threatened hers right?" Vegas asked.

I opened my mouth to say something but realised that I had nothing to say because what he said actually made sense.

So I just nodded.

"You might be right" I said.

Vegas nodded and walked over to his room.

"Enough of this...I'm going to shower before going to bed and tomorrow we're going to the mall because you can't keep wearing my clothes all the time" He said.

I frowned in confusion.

"Why? I like your clothes they're comfortable" I said.

Vegas's P.O.V:

I raised an eyebrow at what he just said.

"Pete...You need your own clothes" I said.

He opened his mouth to say something but his stomach growled.

I went over to the fridge and found a piece of the cake I bought for Macau's birthday last night and some cola.

"Here...That's all we have in the fridge for now you can eat it and wait until Macau brings the groceries" I said.

He nodded and started eating.

He made a mess by the time he was done.

I facepalmed.

But he looked up and I saw he had a cream moustache.

"So messy" I said as I shook my head.

Then rubbed the corner of his lip with my fingertips.

I sighed heavily and facepalmed.

"Just go wash your face" I said.

Then took some clothes and went to shower.

After some time I was done and went to brush my hair in my room.

The door to my room was closed but it wasn't locked because Pete walked in.

"Vegas...Macau brought more..." He started but trailed off.

I sighed heavily and facepalmed.

"What happened to your back?" He asked.