Prank

***A few days ago***

After hours in the plane finally I arrived here in China.

I can't believe that I already here.

"Hello, are you Adrian?" A man with handsome face asked.

"**Yes, why?"

"I'm the one who's going to pick you up here"

"Ahhhhh. Okay**"

We started to walk out in the airport and ride on a taxi.

We are now heading to a place where I can stay. One of my friend is working here in China and he said he is going to sent someone to pick me up. And the guy beside me is the one he's talking to.

"I'm Bai Ao Lan. You can call me Ao Lan for short" a guy beside be said.

"Okay. I'm Adrian but you can call me Andy. Nice to meet you"

"Nice to meet you too Andy"

***A few minutes later***

We arrived on our destination. The place is a bit crowded and a bit dirty but I'm okay with it because I can't go into another place because this is my first time here in china.

"Andy" Ao Lan called my name.

"**Your friend will be here in just a moment. Just stay here and wait for her. I will be going"

"Okay. Thank you Ao Lan**"

It's a small building with a small rooms inside. In other words it's a small apartment.

I went to the small bed and decided to sleep for a while because of tiredness.

******

"Andy, wake up" Shaira wakes me up.

"**Sorry if this place is too small. I promise next time I'm going to look for a better apartment"

"It's okay Shaira. I'm very thankful that you helped me to process my passport and Visa. I'm here because of you"

"Don't mention it. Im willing to help you arrive here because I know the life in our country is very hard. You can earn money here than the Philippines"

"By the way. Where I'm going to work?"

"Ohh. About that. I know someone that needs to have a helper. Are you okay with it**?"

"**Okay. As long as I can earn money I'm okay with it. My dad is now on the hospital. I really need money"

"Don't worry. The salary is good**."

***Back to the present***

He's bleeding. What I'm going to do? I shouted for help but no one hear me.

I tear his shirt and use it to stop the bleeding on his hand. Did he commit suicide?

I observed that something is wrong.

As I tried to make the flow of the blood, I noticed something on the wound.

It's not actually a wound. It's a aesthetic make up that look like a wound.

I tried to look for a sharp object around the patient but I didn't see anything. Does it mean he didn't commit suicide?

I touch the blood and smell it. I don't know what it is but one thing for sure is it's not a blood.