A week later.

It has been one week since the meteor crash.

And also a week of Iris's disappearance.

He haven't pick up any calls and that raise suspicions to his regular service bosses.

But not like he care much about the job. He have plenty of money now anyway and he doesn't want to leave the humanoid alien alone in his house.

Despite being potentially alien,the 'alien' has humanoid figure like a teenage boy,maybe around 16 or 17. Has strikingly handsome face with little chubby cheeks,not that it noticable anyway.

His skin is warm and light toned and he has an old scar across his left eye.

And on top of it he has pure white hair with a piece of black stripes.

If Ali hadn't known better he might mistakenly look at the alien as a human.

Anyway,Ali helped him for past one week. He may be a fugitive but he's not evil enough to let someone die in front of him.

But he did chained the humanoid alien with high-tech cuff so that he can't hurt him in his sleep.

The paranoia...

Ali: *munch on his bread* Is he actually alive or just dead and I didn't know it yet? *Look at his watch*  It already pass a week.

The humanoid alien just lay there breathing peacefully.

Ali: *look at the clock* Maybe I should make something for him to eat...Yeah...that will do..

Ali stand up and walk to his kitchen and pick something to cook.

Chicken porridge would be nice.
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Urgh...my body hurts like hell-

Wait,where exactly am I..?

The figure open his eyes,revealing a bloody red orbs as his brain still processing his situation.

...: What the hell-?

Now getting to himself,he is laying on a bed in a bedroom.

And one hand cuffed to the bedpost.

...: Heck- Did they found me or something? This doesn't look like hospital's jail.

Something fall making noises and he quickly sit up,ignoring the pain on his chest. He look around and found a ball pen.

Yep, that will do as a weapon.

...: Awh dang it I like that pot!

Unfamiliar voice rang out from outside of the room.

His captor..?

He could hear the small footsteps coming towards the room.

...: Well this piece of garbage will know not to mess with me-

A head poke in inside the room.

Bloody red eyes meeting the warm brown eyes for the first time.

...: A....kid?

The 'captor' finally get onto his sense.

...: What?! I'm not a kid!

...: You sure do like one.

The captor pouted before entering the room while holding a tray. He walk dangerously close. He hold the ball pen tightly. Ready to stab his captor.

Ali: I'm Ali by the way.
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Okay well...Tha-That is unexpected.

Ali just warmly smile at the figure and put the tray on a nightstand beside the bed before backing up,take a single chair across the room and sit a few feets away from him.

The figure contemplating...

Ali: Well, I guess I  have to tell you everything  now so that you will not stab me with that ball pen. *Nonchalant*

The figure froze from his spot.

How did he...?

Ali: Okay Mr.Alien Man,my name is Ali and a week ago,a fallen meteor came and crashed into the ocean.

Well, that's true. He was in the giant Earthball.

Ali: So,I was curious and I took the meteor away before the government came.

Okay, so he's also not in the good cop side.

Ali: And yeah,after that I cracked the meteor open and I saw you. You barely breathing you know? So I did my best to make sure you are alive. Oh,sorry for the handcuff. I just don't want you to kill me if I am asleep.

Ah yes,he probably will done that.

The figure then stare at Ali.

The atmosphere inside the room is thick as the two are having staring contest. The figure look at Ali and Ali lazily drape his head on top of his arms,looking back at him.

The bandages on the figure's body is shown and the blanket is draped over his shoulders.

After a few moments of silent,the figure finally open his mouth to speak.

Surprisingly,the alien-human speak human language.

...: Aren't you a little too young to be out here alone?

That got Ali triggered.

Ali: Speak for yourself dammit. You're just like me, stupid alien.

The figure just look at him innocently.

...: As you can see,I don't have any anthena or extra limbs so I am a human just like you,idiot.

Ali gritted his teeth in annoyance.

Ali: *deep breath* Okay...Sorry for that. Let's start again. I don't want to call you alien or anything.

...:*shrug*

Ali: Hi,my name is Ali. I'm 14 years old and yes, I'm young,but don't worry I have been living like since ever.

...:.... That was something...

Ali shrugged and wait for the figure to introduce himself.

Reverse: You can call me Reverse, I'm 16 and the Galaxy Conqueror.
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~TBC~

*le gasp* They finally introduced themselves!

And yeah,Galaxy Conqueror is actually is title that are given by his enemies.

Hoho~

Hope you like it!
Stay safe!💜

Author Kim_Ezra