cherik - sixth sense

This is an EC exchange essay!

This is an EC exchange essay!

This is an EC exchange essay!

Friday morning at 1:56.

It was almost 2 o'clock, and Charles Xavier was tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep.However, the specific reason for his insomnia is not clear to him himself.

Charles has a gift - a sixth sense.He can always perceive many strange things in advance.Such as the weather tomorrow, the rise and fall of stocks, whether people like him or hate him, when bad luck will happen, which restaurant is delicious...

Of course, that's just a feeling.

As a practitioner in the financial industry, this feeling has helped him a lot.

But tonight, he was a little anxious for no reason.

Charles got up and went into the bathroom, took a handful of cold water and washed his face.The cold water slowly slid down the cheeks, and finally returned to nothingness.

The person in the mirror has red lips and white teeth. He has a handsome face that is somewhat distorted, but it looks numb and haggard. There is an inexplicable excitement lurking in the blue eyes.

Charles always felt that something out of control was about to happen.Not necessarily a bad thing.But he can be sure that it will not be a good thing.

In the next room, Raven and his little boyfriend Hank were having sex, gasping embarrassingly and desperately.

Raven is Charles' younger sister. Although they are adopted, their relationship is similar to that of their own.Most boys have this kind of good wish of "wanting a cute little sister" when they were young.

So the Xaviers satisfied Charles.

Charles has a very wealthy family that makes him a spoiled jerk.He's smart, calm, handsome, and thoughtful.

Sanctimonious.People in finance are crazy, and Charles is no exception.

Picking up the crumpled coat on the sofa, Charles planned to go out for a drink.

Alcohol, beauty, drugs.Anything to get him to settle down and get a good night's sleep.

In a bar with ambiguous lights, Charles is flirting with a redhead.The swaying light and shadow well concealed his indifferent expression.

After drinking the third glass of whiskey in a tall crystal glass, even Charles, a veteran of the liquor store, was a little bit out of control.

"Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom." Charles said hello to the redheaded girl he planned to have sex with, although he didn't even remember her name.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Charles leaned on the yellowed wall of the cubicle and vomited wildly.

I should go to the hospital!Charles thought dizzily, he felt like he was going to throw up his stomach.

"Do you need me to help you?" A low and sexy voice tapped on Charles's spinning eardrum from behind.

"Who are you?" Charles didn't want to look back, he was fighting the final battle with the dirty toilet.

"The accountant at the stock exchange you frequent," said the voice. "I sat at the bar next to you, and I recognized you when you came in."

"What's your name?" Charles was so weak from vomiting that he was top-heavy.He felt that he might fall headlong into the toilet that hadn't been cleaned for some time.

"Eric. Eric Cranshere."

"Are you the legend who never forgets?" Charles's brain was confused, and his stomach was overwhelmed.He tried to stand up, but he sat down on the toilet, opened his blurred eyes, hiccupped, and continued. "Oh, I've seen you. I'll buy you coffee next time."

"Your red-haired girl left with someone else." Eric turned sideways and looked out the door, stepping on the outside of the toilet with one foot. "Are you looking for excitement?"

"Aren't you?" Charles sneered meaningfully.

"I'll take you back, where is your home?" Eric said meaningfully, with a smile that Charles didn't understand.

That sixth sense, the damn sixth sense told Charles: This man is definitely not as friendly as he seems.And it will cause him endless trouble.

"Forget it, I'll go back by myself." Charles said after hesitating for a while.

"Let's go, my car is parked at the door." Eric turned his head and motioned, and then came over to help Charles.

I might be in trouble, Charles thought dizzily.

Eric drives a Volkswagen, a very unassuming car.But anyone who knows the business knows that this is a Phaeton, which looks ordinary, but is actually very valuable.Charles leaned on the co-pilot, and was made even more uncomfortable by the cold wind brought by the car.

He also wants to throw up.

"Should I stop?" Eric asked Charles.

"Damn! Where do you want to take me?" Charles growled dissatisfied.After opening the car door, he suddenly woke up. "This is not the way to my house."

"My house." Eric replied, with a grin that made Charles feel a little horrified.

Charles was shocked, and the wine woke up more than half in an instant.Of course he wouldn't ask "what are you doing" like a little girl would say, he just stared at Eric, his brain kept running.

Most financial workers are thoughtful, active and bold, and Charles is no exception.

"How long have you been watching me?" Charles sat on the brick teeth by the roadside, smoking a cigarette, Eric took out the lighter, and lit it for him knowingly.

It seemed to Charles that the man was acting a little too familiar with him.Not at all full of temptations like a person you meet for the first time.

"About 3 months." Eric grinned again and made Charles feel a little creepy.Charles thought he looked like a shark when he smiled.

"Are you really planning to take me home?" Charles felt that it would be more appropriate to confirm that kind of weird conjecture. "What do you mean?"

"Yes. That's what I intended, from the time I saw you walk into that bar."

"What do you plan to exchange?" Charles frowned his delicate brows, and breathed out a smoke ring faintly.

"How about the inside information on XX stock?" Eric's expression was as calm as talking about business.

"Wow! It's a deal." Charles said, anyway, he couldn't get away peacefully now, and he didn't want to attract the police. —that would surely be a hilarious scandal, one that would make the headlines on Wall Street tomorrow.

If Charles could know in advance what will happen to Eric in the future, or what kind of situation he will develop into, he will never agree to such an absurd proposal so easily.

Although his sixth sense has told him.

——I was so drunk that I couldn't be human, Charles could only comfort himself in his heart.

As an accountant, Eric is not at all as rigid and straight as he appears.He had indeed observed Charles for a long time.

Charles Xavier is a crazy man. —that's what people in their line of work do.Dare to do anything, and have no integrity at all, so Eric dared to invite Charles to his house so abruptly.

Eric admits that he was initially attracted to Charles because of his hue.But then I felt more and more that this person was like a drug, almost addictive.

Eric is a man of calculation and calm, fully worthy of his profession.Once he sets his sights on something, he will definitely get it step by step by any means, and will not give up until he reaches his goal.

Eric has been following Charles for a long time, always looking for an opportunity to get close to him.

Going to that bar was just passing by, and I felt bored.Perhaps, it was a strange feeling like a sixth sense that made him suddenly want to go in and sit for a while.

To be honest, he's not at all interested in women who will leave with you if you give them money.No, it's not that he looks down on women, they also rely on their own skills to make money, he just has a little cleanliness, or obsessive-compulsive disorder.He will never be contaminated with anything that he thinks is bad, and he will try his best to correct it. ——Maybe this is an occupational disease, and people in their line of work have a little bit of this problem.

Eric actually found Charles masturbating himself in the toilet cubicle of the stock exchange several times, the sound sounded tempting like pastry in the window, soft and sweet.When he finished masturbating, he pretended to be serious.

Eric finds Charles more and more interesting.So he has been watching Charles secretly.

Now, after close contact, Eric found that Charles seemed to be more delicious than he imagined.

TBC