A Graduation Gift

A heavy silence permeated the elevator. Cassandra glanced at the redness spreading over Rufus' hand, and felt her heart squeeze in pain.

She tried to keep the tears in her eyes from running down her face.

"Rufus… You… You asshole!"

The words burst from her. She struggled to get her emotions under control, barely noticing that her fingernails were dug into her palms. Her voice trembled with emotion.

Her reaction made Rufus's face soften.

He looked away from her, wanting to conceal the swirl of emotions in his nebulous eyes.

Each droplet of tears that escaped from her eyes splashed straight onto his heart.

His heart became heavier and heavier.

As soon as the lift doors opened, Cassandra rushed out. After a second Rufus realized that she was heading not toward the carpark, but towards the exit.

While he stood there stunned, Cassandra disappeared into the heavy rain.

He dashed to the main gate, but Cassandra was nowhere to be seen.

The swirling sky above him, was dark as ink. A traffic light stood out in the storm, a beacon in the night.

He stood for a second, and then spun back toward the carpark. Climbed into his car, he sped out of the building right away.

The car seared through the thundering weather; the wipers screeching hopelessly against the downpour. He peered through the rain, barely able to see the road. He had no idea how he would find Cassandra.

But Rufus was determined. Slowly, he circled around the block, driving back and forth for some time before finally spotting a bedraggled woman at the corner of the street.

She was huddled under a ledge outside of a darkened shop. The ledge barely kept the rain from her, with water lashing at her on either side.

As he parked the car and leapt out of the door, he saw her sitting on haunches and staring blankly at the rain.

He ripped his coat off and covered her with it.

He crouched down and put his arms around her, almost flinching as he felt how cold and drenched she was.

"What were you thinking? Do you know how severe this typhoon is?"

keep the anger and fear out of his voice. The rain streamed across his face, and the wind

The tears streaming out

the rain at the spur of the moment. She was almost knocked flat by the storm,

face, getting in her eyes

and heavy, and the cold had seeped

didn't know where to turn. She needed to get away from Rufus, but she had nowhere to run in such

way forward. And she couldn't go back either. Cassandra kept

her knees. When she lifted her hands she found them covered

her lips together, unaware of how blue they were turning, and

about the cold when she ran out of the carpark nor realized how dangerous this weather would be. In desperation she ran to find some kind of shelter. This was when Rufus found her.

emerging like a hero from the rain, but why

when he saw the

tidy

looked empty and unfocused, and she seemed to

more worried. He reached out a hand to wipe the water from her face, and nearly drew back in shock when he felt

It's okay,"

never seen her look so much like a corpse, and the lifelessness in her eyes sent a chill down Rufus's

him, he tried to use his body to shelter her

a little, and her eyes looked momentarily up at him, and then

another second asking

to the passenger seat of his car, buckled her in and brushed some of the hair out of her face. He wished he had a blanket to give her. He drove to his house, as fast as he could through the

his family, spending nights here at times instead of at the

expensive but not luxurious. It was spacious, but tidy and well-maintained. Cassandra wondered why

on Cassandra's face, but her body still

her time in the rain would make her sick again. His heart

not even a typhoon could stop you from acting out?" Rufus scolded her, but with

the warmth in the gentle way that he

she still could not move, he respectfully helped her peel off her ruined clothing,

water seemed to calm her; she gradually stopped quivering and began to come

that…he had just... 'Oh no...' she thought, 'not

his uninjured hand, Rufus trickled some water over her shoulders to warm her

to return to her face, and as the mirrors steamed

last, she spoke softly,

to look at the man behind her. Rufus just ignored her

woman didn't firmly resist. He would definitely take the chance to serve

many women who would love this kind of treatment from him, but he would only