You Of All People 118 I Also Want To Know

When the words of the new comer finally sinked in, the two who was holding each other looked down and saw their compromising position.

Adam was holding Hardin's shoulders with both hands while Hardin was clasping Adam's both sides of the face with his hands. From an outsider's perspective, they looked like a couple who was about to kiss. It didn't helped that both of them were both flushed from their strenuous actions earlier.

After looking down, the two were panick-striken and scrambled to get away from each other.

"Ew, ew!", "f.u.c.k no!" shouted the two respectively.

"Sirs! Keep your voice down!" stated the patrol.

"Mr. Patrol! You are very wrong! I'm not gay! Look at this face! This is G.o.d's greatest artwork! No woman can resist this miracle!" shrieked Hardin miserably then thought to himself, 'To h.e.l.l with this night! I almost died then now someone called me gay! Can't he see my masculinity?!'

"Sir you are wrong! We aren't like that! I'm straight!" denied Adam vehemently.

"Sirs! No shouting! Or else I'll arrest you guys for obstructing the neighborhood's peace" warned the Patrol as he reached for his walkie-talkie.

"Sir! We'll listen! Don't report us please! It really isn't what you think it is!" pleaded Adam as he got reminded that he was running out of time and quickly took off to search for her again.

's.h.i.+t! f.u.c.k you Adam!', complained Hardin in his mind.

"Sir you are under arrest! Your friend fled and even resisted arrest. That is a serious violation" stated the patrol as he closed the distance to Hardin.

"Mr. Patrol! Listen to me!" Hardin said as he raised his hands in surrender and suddenly he got an idea and reached out towards his pocket.
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"Raise your hands above your head!" warned the patrol as he quickly pointed his gun at Hardin.

"Mr. Patrol I'm just showing you my identification" pleaded Hardin.

"Take it out slowly then" said the patrol.

Hardin took out his wallet and showed his identification.

"Mr. Patrol! I am Hardin Wilde! You must have heard of my family. You probably know my father! I'm not a bad person! Please let me go! I'm not doing anything wrong!" explained Hardin.

"O-ok. I'm putting my gun down now. Don't run like your friend" said the Patrol.

Another man came running towards them.

"You-young master!!!" screamed the chauffeur in horror.

"It's alright, don't scream or we'll get arrested!" warned Hardin to his chauffeur.

"O-o-ok. Sir Officer, what might be the reason for doing this to young master?" pleaded the chauffeur.

"That's what I also want to know" said the patrol as he put his gun in the holster.

"It's really just a misunderstanding" said Hardin.

"Explain why did your friend ran"

"You see Mr. Patrol, my friend Adam he has been searching for someone for a decade. Someone very important to him. And earlier he thought he saw that person so he went to search all over, hence his appearance and burst of emotions. I was only trying to calm him down" explained Hardin as he took out his phone to call Adam.