تسجيل الدخول"I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to leave my class Yua. You also have detention. Two hours after school"
"That's not fair!" Yua protested, feeling wronged.
"Leave" Miss Park ordered. Not a hint of playfulness on her pretty face. Yua had no choice but to comply. We all knew that once Miss Park makes up her mind, she never changes it. She grabbed her bag and stomped out, giving me a vicious glare.
I returned it with a smirk. That would teach her to mess with me. I glanced at the new guy who had gone back to listening to Miss Park.
I had seen his face and holy shit. No wonder the girls kept sneaking glances. The guy was very handsome. Perfectly arched brows, eyes dark as midnight, a straight nose, and thin pink lips. He turned and caught me staring. I smiled, wanting to establish a cordial relationship but the guy glared at me and then faced the board.
Huh. What's this guy's problem?
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During lunch, I wasn’t at the cafeteria. Instead, I was in an empty classroom together with Miss Park.
“I have to go now Mi Ka” I whispered against her ear then broke the hug. She looked sad so I planted a kiss on her forehead.
I knew that Miss Park was in love with me but I didn’t feel the same at all. What would I do with a 25-year-old lady who’s clingy as fuck? I’d rather just do and dump her. Which was all according to plan.
“Will I see you tonight then?” she asked, staring up at me with hopeful eyes. I wasn’t the least bit moved.
I coldly gazed over her petite figure then pinched her chin, pressing a kiss to her already red lips.
“Of course babe. 10 pm. I’ll be spending the night”
Miss Park was elated. She quickly let me go, knowing she would see me again. I made a beeline to the bathroom, relieved myself, then went to the cafeteria. My group of friends were already eating.
“Hey, Aito! Hurry up! Lunch will be over soon” Haruto shouted over the loud noise in the cafeteria, waving me over.
I languidly walked to the table as if I had no problems at all in the world. “What’s up, guys?” I asked, taking a seat next to a glaring Yua. They had ordered pizza so I immediately took a slice. One perk about being rich and having power over the school was that we could order our own food.
“Dude you wouldn’t believe what happened,” Toshiro said, looking eager to talk. Masaki Toshiro is the school’s gossip lord. There’s nothing he didn’t know. He constantly updates us with every single piece of news. Trending or not. He’s a bubbly guy with light brown eyes and blonde hair. Fairly large muscles which he got from rigorous football training and going to the gym every day. It was like his second home.
“Spill” Sakura said, popping her bubble gum. Fujirawa Sakura is a fair-skinned cutie who had a strange obsession with the colour pink. She has long dark brown hair, dark eyes, and an amazing figure. Her future ambition is to be a model which everyone thinks will be absolutely possible. She used to have a crush on me and we slept together once when we were both drunk. It’s something I’ll always regret. She wanted us to get together but I told her we could only be friends. Nothing more.
Toshiro made a gesture for us to all move closer which we did. He then whispered, brown eyes twinkling; “I found out that Hina is two weeks pregnant and Ren is the father”
They all gasped. I leaned back in my seat, smiling. “I definitely saw this coming”.
I was glad my prediction came true. Now, another part of my plan was coming together.
Sakura raised a brow. “How?”
“Toshiro and I saw them together a few weeks ago at Sara’s party. They were shit drunk. Must have had unprotected sex” I explained with a shrug. I then gazed at Toshiro. “Which reminds me. You owe me a car”
Yua and the rest exploded in laughter. Everyone knew I had some kind of good luck and always ended up winning any bet. It’s his fault he’s stupid. Poor Hina though. Soon, the whole school would know. Serves her right for making Aera cry.
Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Or in Hina’s case, ‘she’. Hina as walking past our table.
I shook my head. The prey is innocently bringing herself over. Haruto raised a brow and I nodded. Do whatever you want man. Make her regret what she did to Aera.
“Hina-chan!” Haruto called out, grabbing her attention. The sweet-looking girl with a bob gazed over at them. “Congratulations! You’ll make an excellent mother!”
Hina paled as the group burst out laughing again. Tears pooled in her eyes. “What the hell are you talking about?!” She shouted, acting as if she didn’t know what happened.
The entire cafeteria was silent having heard Haruto’s sentence.
Yua sneered. “Are you deaf? Whore”
“Disgusting” Sakura spat, glaring at Hina. “And you look so innocent”
I shook my head again. What a bunch of hypocrites. My friends weren’t any better. They did shady things all the time but I wasn’t bothered. The time to expose them all would come. I would definitely enjoy their downfall the most. Yua, Toshiro, and Sakura.
“Come on ladies. Don’t be like this” Toshiro said as he took out his phone, turning to Hina. “Since you don’t know what they’re talking about, let’s just publicize this”. He tapped on his screen.
Everyone’s phone began to let out sounds of notifications. Seconds later, they heard shocked gasps as everyone watched the video on their phones. I was curious, so I checked.
Hina was in the bathroom with her best friend, Jan di.
“I’m pregnant Jan di” she cried. “Two weeks pregnant” Jan di gasped. “What?”
“I found out after school yesterday. I’m very sure Ren is the father and I told him but he refused to take responsibility. In fact, he called me slut and said he’s not the first guy I’m sleeping with so he’s not the one”
Jan di hugged the crying Hina. “It’s okay Hina. Stop crying. We’ll figure things out”
Ryu only smiled to himself as he kept swiping. "Damn you have so many pictures of him. Why didn't you tell me? You have to send them all to me. Each and every one."Wait. He suddenly thought of something and turned to face Yasu, looking suspicious. "Hey, why do you have so many pictures of Aito in the first place?""Dude, relax okay" Yasu said, rolling his eyes. "I'm engaged, remember?" He held up his hand, showing his engagement ring. "I'll be married to Kaito in a few months. I have no interest in your boyfriend." The only person he would ever have eyes for was his pretty Kaito.Ryu scoffed. "Then you don't need Aito's pictures. I'm gonna delete them from your phone after sending them to myself. I'll leave like...one for you to remember him by." And it would be the one he saw where Aito was dressed formally in a suit during his graduation party.Yasu shook his head, not caring anymore. After all, he didn't really need the pictures. "Do what you want."He took his glasses from the ni
Minho gazed at the best friends with tears in his eyes. He had been waiting for the day Aito would ruthlessly reject Haruto and Haruto would realize Aito truly didn't love him and would never love him. He wanted Haruto to accept the fact that he and Aito were never meant to be together but now, everything was ruined.He just never expected Aito to accept Haruto and even be willing to be in a relationship with him. What the hell was happening? Right when their wedding was at the corner. What would he say to Mr Shima now? What would he do? With this, Haruto would never accept him. At least he had hope before because he thought Aito would never return Haruto's feelings but now, now...fuck!Also, he didn't really buy the whole thing. He hadn't had many interactions with Aito, but he had a basic understanding of who Aito was and the way he lived his life, so he found the entire thing odd. Aito used to be a chronic homophobe until he met Ryuho. He was completely oblivious to Haruto's feelin
Aito rose to his feet and slowly walked towards Haruto —like a predator closing in on its prey. The air felt heavy, pressing down on Haruto's chest, making it harder for him to breathe. He didn't know when Aito became so oppressive. The atmosphere was suffocating."Dai," Aito continued. "Sara...Sakura, even her mother." He pronounced each name with each step, increasing the tension in the room before stopping right in front of Haruto. "You killed them all.""A-Aito, I can explain," Haruto stammered, swallowing hard. It was as he feared. Now Aito would never want to see him again. Their friendship was shattered, broken beyond repair. Everything he had hoped for—every plan, every dream of staying by Aito's side—was crumbling around him, piece by piece, like a collapsing house of cards. Just when he thought Aito was going to call him a cold-blooded murderer or hit him, Aito's lips suddenly curled into a grin, "Explain what? They fucking deserved it."Haruto was stunned. His mind reeled a
Haruto was sitting on a chair in the old, abandoned school building, looking nervous as hell. Aito had called him and asked to meet up. He was aware that Aito and Ryu had broken up, but he didn't know if they were still talking, and it drove him crazy just thinking about the possibility. Last time Aito asked to meet up, he didn't show so he had no idea what was going on between them. He just hoped it was truly as he had heard from that psycho Yuuki and that they were broken up for good. That way, he could help Aito heal and quickly replace Ryu in his life.Things would be as they were always meant to be. Just him and Aito."Do you think he'll come this time?" Haruto asked Minho, who was standing quietly behind him.Minho shrugged. "I don't know." And he really didn't care. He just wanted Haruto to forget about Aito already and focus on him, but Haruto was obsessed. Their wedding was coming up soon, but he hadn't even had the chance to tell him. The truth was that he was deathly afraid
How would they feel? Especially Ryu. The man went berserk when he thought he was dead before. How would he react now? How would everyone feel?Could he leave them and the new life they had all strived to give him? Could he truly do that to them? After everything?It was then he realised why no one wanted to tell him about his past. Why everyone kept it from him. Why they were afraid of telling him.He let out a small smile. They should have had more faith in him though.He reached out and took the bottle of painkillers then closed the cabinet.The answer was no.He couldn't do it. Although he felt like he didn't deserve to live because of what happened to Aera, it didn't mean he could waste his life.He had tried so many times before but none were successful. Even the night Ryu tried to ruin his family, he had tried. He wanted to go for living was too hard. But here he was. Very much alive.It definitely wasn't his time to go yet.Besides, he still had some scores to settle.He downed
She made Aito take a warm bath and helped him change his clothes and the sheets because they soaked in his sweat. They then laid down together and she hugged him tight. "Sleep sweetie. I'm here. No more bad dreams."Aito didn't say a word. He couldn't sleep for a while but his mum kept stroking his hair and humming softly. Slowly, he drifted to sleep."We can't leave him like this" Mrs Yamamoto said to her husband when she was sure Aito was fast asleep. "He needs help.""I know." Mr Yamamoto agreed. "But how are we going to help him without the public knowing? They harass me every day especially after Aera's mother sued us, saying our son make her daughter commit suicide. We'll need a miracle to get us out of this one."Mrs Yamamoto stared at her husband in disbelief. "You know what, sometimes I think I'm the only one who loves our son.""What?""You heard me." She said. "I mean, this is what you're worried about when our son cannot eat or sleep properly. It's been months now and he's
They were not close, but it was as if he could hear Ryu's thoughts from his expressions. 'Why won't you see me?' 'Why won't you talk to me?' 'You said we'll discuss everything. You won't shut me out. You won't jump to conclusions. So why?' 'Why are you ignoring me?' A tear rolled down Aito's c
"Why are you acting like this?" Aito asked, feeling angry and frustrated. He dropped his fork on the plate and glared at Toshiro. "You're supposed to be my friend. How can you retain such important information from me?" "I'm being a friend by retaining the information Aito" Toshiro replied. "Of wh
Ryu laughed, ruffling Aito's wet hair. "You actually can. We've done it many times before."Aito blushed hard then slapped Ryu's hand away, pursing his lips. "I don't know what you're talking about.""Oh really?" Ryu asked, raising a brow. He pushed Aito's thighs open once more, stuffing himself be
Aito stared at Haruto in utter shock, unable to comprehend that Haruto was still alive, standing before him, hale and healthy. As if nothing ever happened. Nothing looked out of place. If he hadn't looked taller, Aito would even swear that Haruto didn't grow a day older. He seemed to be glowing eve







