Chapter Eight - The title

Jonathan woke up naked the next day.

He tried to climb up the bed. But was too weak.
He felt dizzy.. He felt his head was big.. He felt pain.
And He was naked.

"Oh My GOD!!!.. OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!" , Jonathan started to say things to himself.
Although it was not clear, a bit blurrr.. but. He held on.

He sat on the bed.
Feeling hopeless.
The room was empty.

He started to check on wallet, keys. IC's and was lucky to find everything was there.
On the side table, there was only one thing that make him want to vomit.

A white envelope with a note inside.

Still feeling a bit blur.. Jonathan opened the envelope.
There was RM200 inside.
With a note.
'Call me.. I am Julian. You're fabulous. 012-xxx3398'
"OMG OMG OMG.." Jonathan heard himself saying to himself over and over again.

But it was too late.

'How can I be so careless... omg.. how.. how..'

It was too late.

Jonathan realised that he had been a victim.
As he can't recall what happened that night, how Julian looks like, what happened..etc He could only punch his fist on the wall.

After that , Jonathan dragged himself to the washroom and cleaned himself.

He can only feel the shower like knifes stabbing him..
He kneeled down.
and wept.



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Two days after the club incident.
Julian's personal collection suddenly emerged a new title.

"Angela - (**The 36D**)