Anovel of crazy monaliza chapter 21 by: summer's spark

Just as it seemed like Yuri was about to connect her lips with Scott's, a massive, black leather high heel came flying out of nowhere, striking Yuri's mouth with an incredible force.

The impact was so tremendous, sending Yuri crashing to the stage with a sickening thud.

👥AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! 

The crowd's collective gasp was so audible, their screams and cheers replaced by stunned silence.

'Mine!'

Like the whole auditorium went silent, it's only the clicking of cameras that could be heard.

Everyone was too stunned to even react???

Like who owns that damn heels and fuck it!!! The owner threw it so hard???

It happened so fast they really can't pinpoint who owed the heels. It flew out of nowhere.

Scott gaze swiftly ran through the crowds and settled on the VVIP section but his little mouse wasn't there??

Then who could have stoned the heel??? He gazed back at the heel in the corner and smirked.

That's her heel! He can bet his life on that!!

Meanwhile, a team of female security guards   had gotten on stage to help Yuri back on her feet, the heel had actually cut through her forehead with few drips of blood running down.

She fiercely shot her gaze to the crowds maniacally but then released a sweet smile, she collected a mic from One of the female securities that had helped her to her feet.

" I'm fine, I hope my fans are not too disheartened. Let's...... " She was still saying when the auditorium broke into loud screams and cheering.

👥She has always been a sweetheart!!!!!!!

👥 Gawd!!!!! She just let it off!!!

👥 They should have find the crazy bitch who owns the heel.

👥 I love you, Yuri!!! She's my role model!!

👥 She's so nice!;

Those were the few words that could be made out of the screaming crowds!!

Soon, Yuri climbed down the stage and retreated to the back stage. leaving Scott to take center stage. 

He stood up from behind the piano, grasped the microphone, and smiled sweetly at the crowd.

"I hope that didn't kill your night," he said, his voice dripping with charm. 

"We still have a lot installed for you all. Mr. Mark, please clear the stage and bring in the Stray Kids!"

The crowds immediately went wild, screaming and shouting as the Stray Kids took over the stage. 

The music was electrifying, and soon the incident with Yuri and all were soon forgotten.

The crowd lost in the music, dancing and singing along to the Stray Kids' hits.

And the night wore on smoothly, the energy in the auditorium only grew. 

The music was infectious, and soon everyone was on their feet, dancing and cheering. 

It was a night that would be remembered for a long time, a night that would go down in history as one of the most epic concerts of all time.

Scott retreats to the corner, crouched down beside the black leather heel and picked it up before retreating to the backstage.

*

BACKSTAGE*

the atmosphere in the backstage is electrified, with the sound of music and cheering from the crowd still echoing through the corridors.

all the stray kids have their own different Vanzilla where they get comfortable when they get down From the stage or about to get on stage, each one a cozy retreat where they could relax and recharge when they weren't performing.

Scott, still clutching the black leather high heel, made his way through the winding corridors.

 dodging roadies and technicians as he went.

He's already tired for the night, the witch had spoiled everything.

He just wants to return back to his penthouse and fall on his bed.

As he turned to a corner and he spotted her.... The...stupid..witch.....Yuri, she's sitting in a corner, while getting treated by a medic term. 

She suddenly looked up, her eyes locking onto Scott's, Then, Yuri quickly sprang to her feet, her eyes blazing with a fierce intensity.

Her white skin was already paled, looking extremely terrible.

 Scott was too quick. 

He quickly diverted towards his vanzilla, the heel still clutched in his hand, and slammed the door shut just as Yuri was about to reach him. 

The sound of the door crashing shut echoed through the corridor, leaving Yuri standing alone, her face twisted in anger as she fumed.

Inside the vanzilla, Scott let out a sigh of relief as he leaned against the door. 

He walked over to the refrigerator, pulled out a chilled bottle of beer, and cracked open the cap. 

He took a long swig, feeling the cool liquid slide down his throat, before fixing the cap back on and placing the bottle on top of the fridge.

He gently placed the heel on the dresser and pulled off his shirt, tossed it to a corner and strode towards the changer in the vanzilla.

Immediately he shifted the curtain, he chuckled softly.

This now seems to be a habit!!

Laying down on the floor inside the changer was his fierce little mouse, she's actually sleeping soundly on the floor.

He leaned by the door frame with a grin on his lips then his gaze slowly shifted from her cute face down to her legs.

One of her heels is missing, the exact heel that hit Yuri.

" Do you know you could have killed her with that, little mouse " he whispered, walking fully into the changer and crouching beside her.

Scott tucked behind her ear the small amount of her hair that almost covered her face, smiling widely.

he has actually been smiling these few days!!

That's actually new!!

because since the death of Mulan, who was mysteriously killed, molested and dumped by the highway, with the news just mysteriously quenching down just like that. 

he had never been himself since then.

Mulan was his baby sister from the USA, who came back three years ago, always clinging to him like a magnet. 

At that time he had just broken up with Yuri!!! She's crazy, a mental psychopath. He just fell out of love for her and had clearly told her.

 

His slender fingers slowly brushed gently Lisa's chin and as if she felt a shiver from her sleep.

her eyes slowly fluttered open and she grasped his hand on her chin, smiling cutely at him. 

" it seems you know how to find me very much, little mouse" he whispered softly and she smiled, nodding.

He gently raked his slender fingers through her Tangled locks and smiled at her.

" There was a couch out there, you could have used it! " Scott said, caressing her soft chin.

 Lisa whimpered cutely and nonchalantly threw her hands around his neck then he gently picked her up from the floor in a bridal style before walking out of the changer.

Scott walked out of the changer with Lisa in his arms, he couldn't help but smile at the sight of her sleepy face nestled against his chest. 

He gently placed her on the couch, and she snuggled into the cushions, her eyes still half-closed.

"You're a little troublemaker, aren't you?" Scott teased, sitting down beside her and running his fingers through her cute tangled locks.

Lisa smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. 

"You don't like it??" she asked in a whisper, her voice husky from sleep.

Scott chuckled and leaned in to kiss her forehead. 

" I not only like it, I love it " he whispered, his lips brushing against her skin.

Lisa's eyes fluttered open, and she gazed up at Scott, her expression soft and vulnerable.

"I'm sorry about what happened on stage," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Scott's expression turned serious, and he cupped her face in his hands. 

"You don't have to apologize, little mouse," he whispered, his eyes locked on hers. 

"Heck!! She deserves it and it was hilarious" he added, chuckling sheepishly.

Lisa nodded, her eyes welling up with tears.

Scott leaned in and kissed away the tears, before pulling her into a gentle hug.

She didn't know how she did it, immediately she stoned the heel she ran off.

Gawd!!! Today she marks that bitch her enemy!!! She has never felt hurt like that before.

She couldn't help it!!! She isn't going to watch another bitch touch her man! 

He became hers the moment he kissed her, not just kissing setting her whole body in flames.

It has always been in her genes, whenever she causes a chao! She'll always be the first to run away!!

So she ran, she also still didn't know how she found herself here, she just caught his toxic scent and followed it.

She snuggled deeply into his arms while he gently rubbed her arms!!

*

Scott emerged from the vanzilla, the bright lights of the backstage area cast a lit glow on his chiseled features. 

In his arms Lisa laid sleeping soundly, her delicate head nestled against his chest. 

Her slender arms wrapped around his neck, and her long, raven-black hair cascaded down Scott's arm.

With a gentle smile, Scott began walking towards the underground parking lot, his long strides eating up the distance. 

The sound of his footsteps echoed off the concrete walls, accompanied by the distant hum of the Stray Kids' music still pulsating through the auditorium.

As he descended into the parking lot, the air grew cooler, and the scent of leather and gasoline filled his nostrils. 

He navigates through the rows of sleek, high-performance vehicles, his eyes scanning the area until he spotted his Audi, its sleek, silver body gleaming under the fluorescent lights.

Scott approached the car, his movements fluid and deliberate. 

He gently opened the passenger door and slid Lisa inside, her sleeping form sinking into the soft, leather seat. 

He fastened her seatbelt, his fingers brushing against her slender waist, before closing the door with a soft thud.

He then walked around to the driver's side, his eyes scanning the parking lot one last time before he slid into the driver's seat. 

The interior of the car was dimly lit, only the sound of the soft hum of the engine and Lisa's gentle breathing.

Scott started the engine, the car's headlights casting a warm glow on the concrete walls of the parking lot. 

He shifted into gear, and the car glided smoothly out of the parking lot, into the cool night air.

The highway stretched out before them, a ribbon of asphalt illuminated by the soft glow of streetlights. 

Scott accelerated smoothly, the car's engine purring as they merged into the flow of traffic.

He turned his gaze to her sleeping form and couldn't help it before smile deeply..

*

Storm and Kim Nana could be seen standing beside the sleek, black BMW X5, their eyes scanning the crowded parking lot with a growing sense of unease. 

The concert had just ended hours ago, but they had lingered, hoping to catch a glimpse of Lisa. 

Yet, despite their best efforts, she seemed to have vanished into thin air.

Storm's brow was furrowed and his eyes narrowed in concern as he glanced at Kim Nana. 

Her eyes looked droopy, the lids struggling to stay open, and Storm's heart went out to her.

She had been up for hours, waiting anxiously for Lisa to appear, and now she was paying the price.

"Get in, Nana," Storm said softly, opening the car door for her. 

"You're exhausted. I'll drive you back to the dorm."

Kim Nana nodded, her movements slow and lethargic as she climbed into the passenger seat. 

Storm followed suit, sliding into the driver's seat and starting the engine.

As they pulled out of the parking lot, Storm handed Kim Nana his phone.

 "Add your number to my contacts," he instructed. 

"If Lisa shows up at the dorm, let me know. I've tried calling her, but she's not picking up."

Kim Nana's eyes flickered open, and she took the phone from Storm. 

Her fingers moved slowly as she added her number to his contacts, her eyes struggling to stay focused.

Storm's eyes darted between the road and Kim Nana's face, his concern for Lisa growing by the minute. 

Where is she? Is she okay? 

The questions continued swirling in his mind like a vortex, refusing to let him go.

 He hopes Lisa is alright, that she had simply gotten lost in the crowd or had found another way home.

But deep down, he knew something was off.

The way she had left before the concert even started was uncalled for.

*

FRONT OF THE FEMALE DORMS_11PM.

Immediately they stopped at the front of the dorm, Nana got down with storm following suit. 

 they stepped out of the car and onto the sidewalk in front of the dorm, Kim Nana turned towards Storm with a soft smile.

 "Thank you very much," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

But before she could turn and walk away, Storm's hand closed around hers, his fingers wrapping warmly around her delicate wrist.

Nana turned to him, her eyes Fluttering up to meet his, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink as she felt a spark of electricity run through her body.

"Where I come from," Storm said, his voice low and smooth, 

"we give a hug to say thank you."

Nana's eyes widened slightly, her lips parting in surprise. 

Then She nodded nervously, her heart skipping a beat as she felt Storm's hand tug her gently towards him.

She took a step closer, her body swaying slightly towards his, and then another, until she was standing right in front of him. 

Storm's arms opened wide, inviting her in, and Nana felt a rush of trepidation mixed with excitement.....

She took a deep breath and leaned forward, her arms wrapping tentatively around Storm's waist. 

And then, in an instant, she was enveloped in his warm, strong arms.

Nana felt a shiver run down her spine as Storm's chest pressed against hers, his heart beating steadily against her own. 

She sniffed deeply, inhaling the intoxicating scent of his cologne, and felt her nerves begin to calm.

For a moment, they just stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, the world around them melting away. 

Nana felt a sense of peace washing over her, as if she had finally found a safe haven.

And then, all too soon, Storm was pulling back, his arms releasing her from their warm embrace. 

Nana felt a pang of disappointment, but she smiled up at him, her eyes shining with a newfound connection.

"Good night," Storm whispered, his lips brushing against her ear.

Nana's heart skipped a beat as she felt a rush of emotions. 

She nodded, her voice caught in her throat, and smiled up at him, the world around them sparkling with a newfound possibilities.

She stood there until he drove out of sight before walking into the dorm and towards the apartment.

Getting to the front door, she opened it and looked inside.

Thank goodness!!! 

The red demon was still laying on the couch, the way Lisa had left her.

The place seems pretty empty!!! Lisa isn't here!!

She walked in and shut the door, turning around she nearly fainted when she saw Riley standing in front of her glaring maniacally at her.

Her heart started pounding furiously as she quickly turned around and tried opening the door but something heavy hit her head and she slowly crumbled to the ground losing consciousness...

*

SCOTT'S PENTHOUSE SUITES*

Scott stepped out of the car and gently cradled Lisa in his arms, her sleeping form limp and trusting. 

He shut the car door with a swift kick, the sound echoing through the quiet night air.

With Lisa secure in his arms, he started walking towards his penthouse, the cool night breeze rustling his hair. 

He pushed open the door and stepped inside, the warm glow of the penthouse enveloping them like a cocoon.

Scott took the stairs two at a time, his long strides eating up the distance. 

reaching his bedroom, he gently laid Lisa on the bed, her sleeping form sinking into the soft mattress.

He removed the remaining heel from her foot, tossing it aside with a soft clink. 

Then, he pulled the duvet over her, tucking it around her slender form.

 Lisa stirred slightly, her lips parting in a soft sigh, but she didn't wake.