Voice 소설 & 이야기

“Aki-chan?” “Wait a moment.” Hm? “Okay.” Her voice sounded a little far after that, as though she was calling out and holding the phone away. “Akiko? Aki-chan!” “Yes?” I heard Aki-chan’s voice as I reached the bus stop. She sounded a lot brighter than the last time we had talked. “Come here. Phone for you. It’s Kake-jii.” “Kake-jii?” She had come closer. “You had wanted to talk, right?” Kaori-nee’s mother asked.

If you want to communicate with me, I'll gladly do so, just let me know. BYE~ MV😁

I can smell the cloying scent of jasmine. “Who’s there?” I question shakily, tucking myself into the corner of the closet, hoping they aren’t here to hurt me. It’s a man, but the deepness of his voice, but it’s also smooth, and accented. He sounds similar to Time in a way. He’s an immortal. “I’m here to save you from your mate,” he says.

In the end of her blabbering she didn't get any response. "Are you done?" Came the deep husky voice with Italian accent and heart skipped a beat.

Please, pic⁠k up. Click. "Th​is is the voicem‌ail of Lorenzo Moret⁠ti. I am currently u‌navailable. Leav​e a messag‍e." His vo⁠ic⁠e‍. Cold, p⁠rofe‍ssiona⁠l, distan‌t. I didn't leave a message. I li⁠sten‌ed t​o the b‌eep, t​hen hung up.

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Victor's smile widened then he spoke into the mic. “Fine.”

he asked in an irritatingly bright tone. “No,” I lied. He simply raised an eyebrow. “Yes, so?” I retorted. “Well… are you going to answer it?” “Not with you here!” “Suit yourself, he’s your business partner,” he replied glibly. “Hatch, I swear to God, if this wasn’t a brand-new phone, I would throw it so hard at your stupid head.” The phone pealed one more time, and I answered with a flustered, “Hello!” “Cricket, thank God, I was starting to worry.” Minus’ voice made my insides feel like they were filled with bubbles coated in butter.

I switched the call to audio mode, but didn't see the video. Just connected, the man's low and stern voice came through the phone. "Where are you now?"