Captivation: Want Nothing But You

It dawned on Joey how he was fooled, but there was nothing he could do aside from venting his anger on slamming the door close as he strode out.

After putting away his phone, Carson trailed behind him leisurely. They walked a good distance; Carson treaded closely after Joey.

“Why are you following me?” Joey stopped in his tracks. He pivoted, frowned and looked up at Carson. 

The latter made no effort in minimizing his presence as he followed Joey.

“I’m sending you to your mommy.” Carson said. 

“There are so many people here. What if you get lost? Now that I ran into you, I’m obliged to send you back to your mommy safe and sound.”

“I know the way. Don’t worry, I won’t get lost,” Joey said in a tough tone. 

“I wouldn’t be so sure about that. You remember last time,” 

Before Carson could finish, Joey’s face dimmed, cutting whatever words were about to slip off Carson’s lips. Joey couldn’t have made it more obvious that he had no intention of hearing what happened last time, so Carson changed the topic. 

“Anyway, the hospital is not always safe. Did you watch the news? Many kids got lost in hospitals and were targeted by human traffickers. Then, they couldn’t be found anymore. Do you want to be an addition to their collection? Look at you. You’re only around three or four years old, and you’re so handsome. It wouldn’t surprise me if you’ve already been targeted by human traffickers.”

Carson tried to frighten him in hopes that Joey would give in and let Carson follow him.

Unfortunately, although Joey was a kid, he was more mature and intelligent than his peers. What Carson told him did not frighten him-not even an ounce. 

“Hey, look up,” Joey urged. Carson raised an eyebrow and looked at the ceiling. 

Before he could see what Joey wanted him to look at on the ceiling, he heard the child’s voice, sounding like he was talking to a fool.

“A surveillance camera is over your head,” Joey said. 

one hundred meters all over

“The news you referred to is from more than ten years ago, am I

Carson was dead silent.

Joey didn’t

 “I’m safe. You can go back to

his heels and took a

with one hand tucked in his pocket, Carson stayed where he stood, not fazed by the walking child. He cracked a smile and uttered, “I thought you were

his shoulder and at Carson. His tone as he denied Carson’s observation

care

then why would you waste your time keeping an eye on the

pursed into a thin line and

the news on TV and changed the channel as soon as I

calculated step forward and looked at the

you’re here to have your arm checked. Yes?” Joey kept his mouth shut, relaying

 “Well, your father is also having a check-up here. Do you want to see

“No.”

to him, no matter how

stood on his ground. He looked away and said, “I said I wouldn’t go. I have to end our talk

to prevent Joey from escaping him.

I really don’t

do you think I, a three-year-old child, can understand what is even beyond your comprehension?” , Joey walked away

Carson didn’t intend to let him go

you don’t like your father, you must know that he saved you.”

see him now? He put his life on the line-and almost lost it just to save you, kid. Do you know what he looked like when he knew you’re his son and the expression he wore when

even acknowledge him as your own father.” Hearing this, Joey shook off Carson’s

him. It’s because he doesn’t want me!” Joey’s

Are you kidding me? You have no idea how happy he is to know that you’re his son! Why would you ever think that he doesn’t want