Xavion
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We were like magnets. We stick together and are comfortable with each other. If I was surrounded by my classmates, Quinn was surrounded by her, too. It's funny because since I'm in my fifth year, I could always see her down the second level of our building.
The engineering school building was designed with an O, a total of the sixth level. So, first-year students go to the first floor, and sophomore goes to the second, and so on.
Whenever we were with our friends, we acted like we didn't know each other. And only a gaze dominates between us if we accidentally meet.
I always get excited daily and can't wait to see her again. We always met at our secret place. I helped her with everything: math, chemistry, physics, and even making a sketch plan design. Even though I am busy with my upcoming thesis, I still allocate time for us.
A day without seeing her is not complete. She completes me.
This setup has become a secret. No one knew, even Hendrix. He was my only cousin nearby because the remaining Mondragon boys were back in Italy and the Philippines. So it seems like Hendrix and I were the only Mondragon thrown at the other side of the globe because we were being punished. It's a long story, and I don't mind where I am at this rate. I'm more than okay and happy.
"Thanks, Mom. I will, I promise. I love you," I ended the call. It was my mother calling me from Italy. She's checking on me.
I inhaled deeply and waited patiently for Quinn. Unfortunately, she was late tonight, and while waiting, I answered all her work activities, especially Math.
After an hour and a half, I don't think she's coming tonight. I tried ringing her phone, and it was unattended. So I left a voice message, telling her I had to go and would be back tomorrow night. I also left some notes and placed them on top of the pile of her books.
The following day, the school was busy because it was the end of the third quarter. We're having our school exams, and I didn't see her again.
After the exam, it was lunchtime. I looked around. I even went into our once-secret hideout. The steel gate was now locked. The school management discovered that some students were making this place their hideout, and they shut it for everyone so no one could enter the premises.
Three days passed, and still, there was no Quinn. A week after that, I had no news of her. I even asked one of her classmates, Sasha, and she didn't know either. I kept waiting at our secret hideout, but for the remaining three days, I could no longer access the place.
The gate of their house was shut. I could no longer enter inside. Her phone was unattended, and leaving a voice message was the only available thing to do. But I don't think she's responding to my notices either.
I'm worried. I returned to the mini-food shop before school started and after school. I always wait until the shop shuts at nine in the evening. I always get home late.
"Is this him? Are you Xavion?" A voice from behind, and I looked around.
It's Dominic and his gang. My jaw tightened. I stepped backward, trying to avoid trouble.
Dominic is a known notorious bully to others. I don't know much about him, but Hendrix already told me he is the type of person I should avoid if I meet him on the road.
"Chicken, dude. What now? Shall we beat this chicken?" another one said.
I turned to see them, and they were too many. They all laughed as I looked at each one of them. I don't know them. The other holds a baseball bat, two have a short steel rod, and the rest hold something.
"Relax, boys. Let me do the welcome initiation."
Dominic was quick from behind. His fist hit the side of my cheek, and my body almost dropped to the ground. That was a big blow, but I didn't fall. Instead, I felt the pain in my cheek and noticed a liquid drip from this part. It's my blood.
Dammit.
I stared at his hand and noticed that he wore the punching iron. I composed myself and ignored the drop of blood on my cheek. Then, again, I looked at them. Most of them are wearing that steel punch on their hand.
"How dare you approach my girl, idiot!"
Another quick punch from Dominic, but he didn't hit me this time. I managed to move my head in the final second. I positioned myself to fight back, but my ear perked up when a complex piece of metal hit the side of my ear. I fell, and my whole body lost its strength.
I shut my eyes and ducked myself to protect my head. I could no longer count how many blows and hits I got from them. I felt someone hitting my legs repeatedly with heavy metal. Someone kicked my stomach and my back simultaneously. It was torture.
"Dominic! Dominic! That's enough! I said, enough!!"
Her voice was familiar and loud. My heart hammered. . . Quinn.
"Oh, hello there, sweetie. Don't worry. He's not going to die. It's just a little rough," Dominic's voice. "That's enough, boys," he continued, and they stopped.
I could taste my blood when I swallowed. I tried moving my leg, but it hurt like hell. Finally, I open my eyes and look in Quinn's direction.
She's standing so close to me. Dominic was beside her, smiling like a devil. My heart pounded harder as I looked into Quinn's eyes. I wish I could smile, but I could hardly move my lips. I felt sticky, and I could no longer move both legs.
It was a relief to see that she was okay. It's lovely to see her again. I miss her so much.
"Now, tell me if you like this idiot?" Dominic asked her.
"You hang out with him, right, Quinn!?" he continued. "Is he the reason why you broke up with me a month ago? This fucking idiot!?" in Dominic's angry voice.
My eyes became blurry, but I didn't want to give up. I'm looking at Quinn's face, waiting for her answer. She looks strong. Her eyes give no expression towards me. It was cold and distant.
"No, he wasn't, Dom. I was only using him for my schoolwork and projects." She said, facing him squarely.
Dominic smirked and spat the bubble gum in his mouth. He looks at Quinn with warnings, and Quinn shows no fear toward him.
"So you don't like this dickhead? Is he not the reason? You don't love him?"
"Of course not. Huh, there's no way I will fall in love with him." She said, crossing her arms together on her chest.
"As I've said, I was only using him! I need to use him to pass the exam. And I did it. So, stop this, and let's all go!"
I felt a pang in my chest. The words she uttered caused my world to crumble. It was more deep compared to the numerous wounds in my body. . . she only uses me.
Dominic swore and signaled to his boys to disseminate the area. He sat down a little on my side and then pulled my hair. It was a painful grip.
"You will become a slice of dead meat if you come to see her again." Dominic spat in my face and laughed. Then, he stood up and grabbed Quinn's hand.
"Any last word you want to say to him?"
Quinn looks at me with no mercy. But I know her. They might have pushed her to say those words, and she probably didn't mean it.
"I'm sorry, Xav... yes, I just used you. Again, I'm sorry if I took advantage of your weakness. I hope we never meet again."
My eyes were heavy enough not to see Quinn's beautiful face. I still looked at her, pleading for the last time. But her cold, lifeless eyes caused my heart to break again.
She just used me. There was no love. It was only me who fell in love and not her.
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C.M. LOUDEN
Xavion . "Who did this to you, Xav? Is it Dominic?" Hendrix asked quietly from my side. I weakly shook my head. My whole body is covered in bruises. I have broken bones in every part of me. It's painful, but nothing compares to the pain in my heart. I was fooled, and I couldn't accept it. I offered my heart genuinely for the first time, and this is what I got in return. I underestimated her. I thought she was different from all the girls who wanted my attention. I trusted and have given her my heart. I admit it was careless of me, and I didn't expect this. I thought she loved me. I thought she'd stick to me no matter what. I was wrong. It was a mistake to like her from the start. Hendrix stood up and looked at me. It's evident. He was angry and wanted revenge for this. I shut my eyes as I felt weak. I can hear my mother talking to the doctor outside, and I can't understand what it's all about. "Your father is coming, Xav. You better tell me the truth," in Hendrix's voice. My eye
Quinn . "Make sure to say that to his parents, okay? I want you in a precise manner, Quinn. Act nicely!" I held my head high and clenched my teeth, enduring the discomfort. It seemed as though the intangible leash around my neck was becoming more constricting day by day. I could no longer breathe. I am slowly dying. "Dominque will take you to the ballroom tonight to meet the investors. I want you to look beautiful, my dear. So I ordered the most stunning dress from CEVS." My father's body shifted, ready to get out of the room. I paused when I saw his reflection in the mirror. Layla and Taylah, my two personal maids, politely polish my dress and gently comb my long, wavy hair. "And by the way. I want you to wear those shoes," he said. His eyes pointed to the table beside the dressing table. "You are the perfect Cinderella, my dearie," in my father's mischievous smile. My heart sank in both pains, shouting for freedom. "Make sure to memorize the script, okay? Put your perfect smi
Quinn . As I gaze at the cold metal door of this basement, my tears flow down my cheeks. This has become familiar to me as I have grown accustomed to this type of imprisonment. However, tonight was particularly difficult as I had not seen my grandmother in a month. I yearn to speak with her and check on her well-being. I hope she is doing well. I wiped my tears when I heard the door. Someone is trying to open it up. I stood up, and my heart started to palpitate. Then the door opened. It was my brother, Gary. "Are you alright?" in his rustic stern voice. He seems drunk. Two of his bodyguards were outside. "Do you want to play?" He looked at his two bodyguards and signaled his hand for them to get out. The door shut, and I stepped back. I looked around, trying to find an object I could use as my defense. There was nothing in this room except for the blanket and pillows. I grabbed one pillow and held it firmly in front of me. Gary laughed as he looked at me evilly. "Look at you. Do
Quinn.My tears fell as I touched my Grandmother’s face. It’s a priceless happiness that money can’t buy whenever I see her.“Why are you crying, Quinn? Is there anything wrong with you, my baby?” Her shaky hand touches my hand.I weakly shake my head. “I-I’m just happy that I see you, Grandma. I miss you so much.” I hugged her tighter and buried my face in her shoulder. I love her scent. It reminds me of my mother.“Quinn. . .” She sighs while stroking the strand of my hair using her finger. I dried my tears and put on my best smile. I don’t want her to worry about me. I need my Grandmother to get better so that I can continue living.“My baby… I can’t wait for us to go on a picnic. Pick some dandelion flowers, and blow it seed. The seeds were like balloons flying up to heaven,” in her brightest smile.“Sure, Grandma. We will do that. We can play all day long—just you and me. We can dance, eat and play. We will do that, Grandma. Just get better, okay?”“I will. I will get better and…
Xavion . I clenched my teeth as the audience erupted in applause. They cheered for them, and she beamed joyfully on stage next to Dominique. My heart deflated a little bit. A type of feeling that I didn't expect. I rolled my tongue inside my mouth while looking at the two of them. The wine tasted bloody expensive, and their guests were not ordinary people. "See that man holding a cane with a black hat on?" Bryce whispered beside me. "That's Palentino, the boss mafia of Lentino Clan. And the man beside him is Bardeni, the boss mafia of EXO Clan," he continued. I nodded and gritted my teeth while looking at the two gentlemen dressed like mad hatters. It's a good thing that the theme of this event is the characters from the book, a book theme. Of course, everyone has a disguise, but I can quickly identify what they look like in most of them. "I love your character tonight, Xav. A tuxedo mask." Bryce chuckles. "You look devilish and mysterious." I gave him a dissatisfied look, and
Quinn . I don’t know what it is, but the moment his hand touched the side of my body, an electrifying feeling from the pit of my stomach came surging inside. My heart palpitated uncontrollably, almost giving me a hiccup. I swallowed hard, trying to control what my gut told me now. I couldn’t see what he looked like because of his mask. Our breaths mingled as our faces came close. My cheeks burned as we stared. I can only see his eyes, and it’s telling me something. His hooded storm-grey eyes surveyed me like a contemptuous bird of prey. It’s intimidating yet longing. He clenches his jaw while our bodies sway in the rhythm of the music in our background. Our eyes locked, and I couldn’t take my eyes away from him. It feels like I am being swept away with a beautiful feeling I didn’t feel before. His hearty-shaped lips were familiar, and it seemed like I had tasted them. His chiseled face, perfect long nose, and neck were talking to me. Have I met him before? Have we met before?
Quinn . "Just bear with everything, Matilde. We have a plan in hand, okay, baby? We will dominate the whole clan. And right now, I don't want you standing in my way." Dominique's voice was deep, and I could feel Matilde's moaning. "Oh...shit," Dominique swore, and the only noise I could hear now in the background was the two of them feasting fucking each other. "A-And what do I get in return?" in Matilde's moaning voice. "I-I am pregnant, Dominique, and I have the right to have you. Can't you see that?" I blinked my eyes and gritted my teeth while looking at the phone screen. A light of hope was born inside me when I heard what Matilde just said to Dominique. . . Is she pregnant? "Just hide for now. I will get Cooky to protect you. You must hide, Matilde, or my father will kill you and your whole clan." Dominique ravishes Matilde's lips, and his kisses crawl down her neck. Matilde moaned again as Dominique thrust deeper inside her. I covered my mouth and tried to control my bre
Quinn . How many parties are my father and Dominique's father planning to host? It seems like they're seeking attention and trying to impress the lower-rank mafia by inviting them to invest, only to deceive them and expand their connections. The mafia clan was informed that they would soon reach the highest level, and even Double X's name was mentioned alongside theirs. Ugh, I don't like this. But I need help to do something. I want to make my move to stop my wedding to Dominique. I don't want to be tied up with him. "Matilde." She looked at me, and her forehead creased. "What are you doing here?" I looked around first, checking my bodyguards. One of them was looking at me, and I smiled. He nodded and stood a few meters away. "How did you get out?" She smirked and sat down. I did the same and sat down beside her. "I asked my father for today. I told him I needed to buy things for the wedding." "Huh, lucky you. At least your father hasn't tied you much compared to Dominique's