Chapter 3

School days were the hated days for most of the students but for certified geeks and honoured students, they still went to school every day despite the gloomy weather. Like today, Angelo was looking outside the tinted window of his car when the bright sunlight got replaced by the gloomy clouds. The rain falls creating a drip drop sound but still the car continued forward to the way where the school is, not intending to stop at all. Until a landslide occurred-ah no, an accident in front occurred creating a traffic Jam to this slippery road. Angelo's head bumped into the headrest of the passenger seat when the car abruptly braked. He furrowed his brows in annoyance as he pinched the place where he was hit.

“What the hell? Why did you stop?” Angelo's gloomy voice sounded out in the isolated car with only two complete strangers inside. The personal driver who was assigned to drive the hot-tempered young master tremblingly responded to Angelo's question.

“There’s an accident on the road Young Master” with every word the personal driver uttered using a crack tone, of course Angelo couldn’t understand. His furrowed brows furrowed even more; he was close to being an old man because of the wrinkles that were being shown when he furrowed his brows but he can still understand a few words so he knew why the driver suddenly stepped into the brake.

He pressed his temple lightly to ease the pain he was feeling while asking, “What accident caused such a traffic Jam on the first day of school?”  This time, the driver answered his young master's question quickly after his young master's words fell without having his voice cracked but still had the trace of nervousness on it.

“Someone was blocking the road Young Master” and he knew who it was that was blocking the road, after his response for the Young Master question, his breathing stagnated for a moment because of the sudden low temperature inside the car. Angelo released pressure of powerful pheromones that only people inside the car could smell; it brought waves of waves of dizziness into the driver's head. He was only at the level of an average beta; he could never handle such a powerful smell of pheromones that defines the anger and annoyance of a Luna.

It takes a long second for Angelo to calm down and his head to go to the right track. He tsked. He opens the door then goes out without any explanation. The driver in the driver seat opened his mouth wide when he saw his young master heading to the direction where the car was deliberately blocking the road making it difficult for people going to work and school to pass through, resulting in them to be late as time passed by, its car was still blocking the road. Angelo headed to the direction where the car is, both hands at each other side of his pants pocket while his feet didn’t even touch the ground as he was slightly hanging onto the air-basically, he was literally flying in mid-air with his pheromones still released making the low level omega and beta in the scene to have difficulty of breathing but still stubbornly watched Angelo with awe and admiration in their eyes as Angelo fly with ease without having any difficulties to the direction where the car is and who were preventing them to pass through. When Angelo finally reached the car that was blocking the road, he was finally willing to land his feet on the slippery road. With wet hair and wet clothes, completely soaked by the power of rain, Angelo raises his left hand unhurriedly and knocks it into the tightly closed tinted window in front of him so he doesn’t see who was inside the car. A minute past, the tinted window still didn’t lowered, it was draining Angelo patience who was trying hard to control his temper and not to just break the tinted window right here, right now because there were also citizens at the scene but the sudden rise of his pheromones temperature completely says what was his mood is right now. The tinted window was finally lowered a bit as Angelo waited more time for it to be lowered but the rope of patience that he painstakingly build in this time completely broke when the tinted window was still not lowered completely and only the eyes of the person who was sitting in the driver seat was seen, he couldn’t help but to use a little bit of his power and break the unbreakable tinted window of the car in anger.

A shrill of scream can be heard inside the car who belong to the naked woman who was still in the process of putting her clothes on, truly a lustful sight but Angelo was not moved at all, if only he was a man he will surely look more but his eyes was indifferent as ever as he prevent the glasses from falling onto the ground by controlling them and fix them at the same time. He likes men, beautiful men with good upbringing and possesses the beautiful smile that he had not yet seen, he will never have an interest in a woman who was exposed to his eyes involuntarily even if the woman takes the initiative to seduce him. The gloomy clouds was wiped away and got replaced again by the bright sunlight, the boy take this opportunity to absorb a little bit of the sun energy to dry his soaked body, the sticky feeling that Angelo felt a while ago was gone without a trace as he look over at the woman who was hurrying putting her clothes on and on the guy whose average face was injured because of his breaking the tinted window a while ago. Angelo hooked up his lips as he teasingly asked.

“Your business is done. Can I have the honour to throw your car into the sea now?” with that said, he raise his free hands and make a motion of throwing, the eyes of the people inside the car widened, they clearly felt the pressure of the boy pheromones to be incomparable with that an Alpha so they knew, the words that the boy uttered a while ago was not a joke at all or cannot be treated as a joke but a threat.

Author Characters Little Theatre:)

Angelo: (Coolly controled his power and coolly reprimanded the obstacle preventing them from going to their destination) Can I have the honour to throw your car into the sea now?

Hades & Zeus: Can we have the honour to make you ours?

Netizens on the sidelines: (Covered the heart that was beating fast)