Mag-log inYamamoto Aito is psychologically affected by his ex's death and promises to avenge her. With the aid of his best friend, Haruto, he began to destroy the lives of those whom he believes, killed her. Aito's ultimate goal is to join her after completing his revenge for he deems himself as one of the reasons she died. Along came a new student, Igarashi Ryu, who destroys Aito's plans and tarnishes what's left of his sanity by making him fall hopelessly in love with him. Aiti is now torn between his guilt and wanting the happiness Ryu gives him? Will Aito be able to complete his revenge and attain his goal or will he choose to let go and love Ryu? But... Is Ryu really who he claims to be?
view moreI majestically walked into class knowing that I was 10 minutes late but I didn't care. In fact, I had a lazy grin on my face.
Everyone, including the teacher, had their eyes on me. The girls began to murmur and squeal, gazing at me with dreamy eyes. Some guys looked at me with anger while some with envy. My friends, who were sitting at the back had smiles on their faces. I made my way toward them.
"You're late Aito-kun," Miss Park said to me in her thick Korean accent.
I just smiled at her. The kind of smile I knew made girls weak. I've been told that it's very seductive. It worked because young, single Miss Park suddenly flushed pink. "Sensei, I forgot to set up my alarm last night. It won't happen again" I said, slowly gazing at her from head to toe, purposely letting my eyes linger on her chest.
"By the way Sensei, you look really beautiful today" I complimented, topping it with a wink.
Miss Park was immediately appeased. She blushed even harder. "T-Thank you Aito-kun. Have a seat. Don't be late next time"
I flashed her another smile and nodded earnestly. Miss Park toned down her blushing and continued to teach.
I quickly took my usual seat by the window, sighing as I dropped my bag on the floor. Women were so easy. Seemed like my plan for Miss Park would flow smoothly. It won't take long before I ruin her life completely. She won't even see it coming. The stupid bitch. I loosened my tie and pulled up the sleeves of my uniform. Of course It wasn't allowed and I was clearly breaking the dress code but I didn't care.
"Yo man" I heard my best friend, Haruto whisper. "Sensei definitely likes you. You think it'll work?"
I let out a smug smile. "Of course. By tonight, she'll be putty in my hands and we'll have our revenge"
Haruto shook his head, muttering something along the lines of "cocky bastard" but I paid him no mind. Nothing could spoil my good mood. Miss Park would definitely get what she deserves.
Shima Haruto is my best friend. He's tall and handsome, with light brown hair and chocolate coloured eyes. He's a basketball player and a hardcore Kpop fan. His dream is to join a kpop band as a rapper. We've been friends since we were toddlers. I trust him with life and vice versa. He's the only one who understands the pain I'm going through. Every second of every single day.
My name is Yamamoto Aito and I am the most popular, most handsome guy in the school. I have platinum blonde hair which I'm too lazy to comb so it's always messy but people tell me it makes me look sexy. I have eyes like crystals. Brown but glassy. A slim pointed nose, pretty pink lips, and smooth clear pale skin. Not a single blemish could be seen. Thanks to my family's good genes.
I'm of average height and I hate exercise but Haruto makes me visit the gym with him twice a week so I've got lean well-sculpted muscles and a six-pack. Every girl I've come across wants to be with me and every guy wants to be me. I don't blame them though. I'm filthy rich, smart and handsome. Even I want me.
My parents are business tycoons and they have huge power over the school so no one dares to defy me unless they were ready to lose their jobs and never find one again in the future. I basically own the place and the people in it which feeds my ever-growing pride.
I took out my maths notebook and began to jot down a few equations on the board when I noticed someone new sitting across from me. The guy had sleek dark hair. I could only see his side view which was quite good-looking. I also noticed a few girls sneaking glances at the new guy. Huh. He must be handsome then. When did he even join and I didn't know about it?
I tapped on Yua’s shoulder who was sitting in front of me. She turned, gazing at me with a look that said she wanted to bury me alive and asked; "What?"
Suzuki Yua is one of my friends. Her shoulder-length hair was dyed a dark purple colour and she had dark cat-like eyes. Yua is a beauty with a cold temperament. Also rich and proud. Our parents are friends as well as business partners but I don't like her one bit. She's just a stepping stone for me to achieve what I want. When I'm done, I'll destroy her too.
"Who's he?" I asked, nodding slightly in the new guy's direction.
Yua didn't have to look to know who I was talking about. She sneered. "If you had come earlier, you would know. I was left alone with stupid Haruto"
I rolled my eyes. I really didn't care. She's so annoying and she keeps grudges over the littlest things. Sometimes I wish I could take the butt of my pencil and erase her from the surface of this universe. "Quit complaining like a child Yua-chan" I groaned. "I can't always be around you. Just answer my question"
She scoffed, flashing me a cold smile. "If you're so curious, why don't you ask him yourself?"
"Yua, Aito-kun, is there something you want to share with the class?" Miss Park asked when she noticed they weren't paying attention. Shit. I thought she was going to give us detention straight away then I noticed she was full-on glaring at Yua but not me. Sweet. I could totally use this to my advantage. The entire class turned to look at us both. Including the new guy.
I put on my usual smile, eyes sweeping over the new guy before landing on Miss Park. "Not at all Sensei. It's just that Yua-chan keeps pestering me so I can't concentrate"
The girls in the class gave Yua death glares.
"Is that so?" Miss Park asked to which I earnestly nodded before Yua, who was shocked, could say a thing.
Aito smiled as he leaned down and planted a kiss on her forehead. "I would never hurt you Aera. Come back to school okay. I'm going to announce to everyone that I was the one in the video. I'm going to clear your name with you by my side. You're not a cheater and you're not a whore.""If you truly didn't do it, why haven't you cleared my name yet then?" she asked, stepping away from him. Crying like that was only a momentary sign of weakness. She needed to do it. To let out her anger and disappointment. She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, taking a few more steps away from him. "You claim you love me, Aito. Why haven't you cleared my name huh? What's stopping you?"Aito faceplamed, knowing that was a huge mistake on his part. He had tried to once or twice but something or someone always interrupted him or distracted him somehow. He didn't know how to explain it to her. He groaned, feeling frustrated. "I'm sorry Aera. I'm sorry. Okay, look, the first thing I'll do tomorrow mo
"Oh God, I'm not telling you to quit Aito." Haruto groaned. "I'm telling you to not commit to this thing for life or you may get hurt. The person who did this blurred you which means she's going to bear the brunt of everything. If you keep involving yourself with her, you're going to ruin your family's reputation. Think about it.""To hell with that." Aito spat. "How can my family's reputation come before her own? Look at what they did to her for fucks sake. How can a girl live that down? If I'm the one, I'll never want to leave the house again. I'll hate me forever and fuck."He groaned, leaning against the wall. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! Everything was so perfect. We had a great night and I thought our relationship was going to grow further but this shit has only put us to the very bottom. Fuck I don't even know what to do.""You should stay away from her for now Give her time," Haruto suggested."But how much time? I'm dying here, Haruto." He slid down the wall, and sat on the fl
"So who do you think did it?" Haruto asked Aito. They were in an empty classroom in the deserted building behind their school, discussing what had happened the day before."My major suspect is Toshiro," Aito replied. He was standing by the window, watching the trees and grass below sway with the wind. "He's an asshole and he'll do anything in the name of fun.""But he knows how much you love her," Haruto said. He was sitting on a desk, his legs placed on top of a chair with his laptop on his thighs. "I don't think he'll do that to you."Aito sighed. "Toshiro cannot be trusted. Remember the time he posted pictures of Yua shaving her armpits or the time he posted that video of when Sakura told us her mum uses a vibrator because her dad cannot satisfy her? He's our friend but he doesn't care which one of us gets hurt by his actions."Haruto nodded, recalling how devastated and angry Yua was that day. She was called hairy pits for an entire month. Sakura went ballistic. "So he's the top s
"Baby, listen," he said as she approached him but he never got to continue as Aera landed a hard ear-ringing slap to his cheek.His head whipped to the side with so much force that his neck hurt."Fuck" Toshiro whispered but it was loud for the class was pin-drop silent.Aito understood how she must be feeling. No girl would be rational after such a thing so he was patient. He didn't want to upset her further."How could you?" she asked, staring at Aito, utterly shattered by the betrayal. He had broken her heart. "How could you do such a thing to me? If you were already bored of me, you could have just said so. Why put something like that on the Internet? Did you even think of the way it would ruin my life? What will my parents think when they see it? How will I be seen in the entire school? How will I face people when I go out? Why did you have to ruin my life like this?"Wait what?Aito was stunned. How could she think it was him? How could she come to such a conclusion easily?"How
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