"Stop it, Sebastian!" Derrick shouted who was suddenly standing behind Sebastian.
"Why should I stop?" Sebastian said. He didn't loosen his grip on Vesa's neck.
"Let go of him or I ...." Derrick's voice was filled with pressure that sounded like a threat.
Unfortunately, Sebastian didn't listen and instead grabbed Vesa's neck even more. Vesa tried to free himself but of course failed, Sebastian gripped him so tightly that the young man was having a hard time breathing.
Alea who witnessed that suddenly got goosebumps. She did hate Vesa but she didn't want Vesa to die.
"Sebastian Wright, let him go!" Derrick shouted.
Sebastian still ignored him. Derrick saw Vesa's pale face, Derrick then pulled the Hoodie jacket that Sebastian was wearing along with Alea which turned out to be pushing Sebastian.
Sebastian fell hard from the push. Alea was surprised by her own actions. Sebastian looked at her in disbelief.
Derrick helped Vesa who was very weak from almost out of breath.
Sebastian stood up and looked strangely at Alea, "What have you done? You defended him?"
Alea felt dazed, "I ...."
"Why? Don't tell me that you actually like him. Is that so, Alea? Could it be that you've only been pretending you don't like him. Alea, answer!" Sebastian shouted aloud.
Alea remained silent.
Derrick who had seen that Vesa was fine said, "So what if Alea likes Vesa? What is wrong? What's the matter with you, Sebastian?"
Sebastian looked at his best friend with an annoyed look. "You too, Derrick. Why are you even defending him? What actually happened? Why did you and Alea change?"
Derrick just looked at him tiredly. He didn't want to argue. He then walked to his own seat and was about to sit down but Sebastian then tackled him instead.
"Damn it. What do you mean, huh?" Derrick snapped Derrick who had just fallen down.
Sebastian instead smiled mockingly.
"I'm tired of being gentle on you, you bastard. You? What a pitiful person, Derrick. If you're not a child of the White family, how would I be your friend. Such a loser. I'm sick of seeing that arrogant face of yours."
Sebastian said and he kicked Derrick's bag.
Derrick was of course surprised to see him. He had never even thought that the person he had been friends with since they were children had never truly been friends with him.
Vesa saw Derrick's disappointed face. He then walked to get Derrick's bag which was kicked by Sebastian.
Sebastian shouted, "What do you want, bastard?"
"Vesa Araya!" Sebastian shouted.
Vesa didn't respond and he just gave Derrick's bag to the owner of the bag. Sebastian was furious to see the two people who seemed to be defending each other.
In annoyance, he then punched Vesa in the stomach but Vesa nimbly managed to dodge and then pushed Sebastian until the man hit the table.
Alea covered her own mouth with both hands. So far, Vesa had never retaliated against anyone who insulted him. He just kept quiet and ignored them.
However, this time he fought back and didn't look scared at all. Vesa then grabbed Sebastian's neck and then locked the young man's hand until Sebastian couldn't move.
"Let go of me. How dare you. Are you ready to lose your life, huh?" Sebastian said angrily.
Vesa twisted Sebastian's hand even more, who then screamed in pain.
"Fuck you. You're done, Vesa."
"Isn't it the other way around? You're the one who can finish now. Don't you realize that right now you can't escape from me? If I wanted to, I could easily break your hand," Vesa said calmly.
Vesa twisted Sebastian's right hand again.
"Stop it, damn you." Sebastian couldn't stop screaming.
Sebastian's cold sweat was flowing profusely. His hand was already sore. He could barely stand the pain. His face had turned pale.
"Why should I stop? Or should I just break your leg? How? You kicked Derrick's bag, didn't you? Okay, now it's your leg," Vesa said.
Sebastian glared in surprise. He then shouted, "Okay. Okay. I ... I won't do it again."
"Do what? Speak it clearly, Sebastian Wright!" Vesa said coldly.
"I won't bother you anymore." Sebastian said that very forcefully. He didn't want to lose his legs and arms now. It didn't matter this time he admitted defeat this time.
Vesa certainly didn't believe the words of Sebastian who had bullied her for a long time but for now, he didn't want to prolong the matter so he let go of his classmate.
Sebastian was quite ashamed of Vesa's treatment and secretly he promised that he would repay Vesa's actions later.
Derrick White, who had not taken his eyes off the scene before his eyes, could only gape at him. He was too surprised to see another side of Vesa.
Vesa who used to seem to be a loser, now looked very different.
"Vesa, are you all right?" Derrick asked with a confused look.
Vesa had let Sebastian go and the man had disappeared from their sight. At this moment some of Vesa's classmates were looking at him with strange looks that Vesa didn't understand. Vesa turned around to face Derrick. He exhaled slowly. He's finished now. He had just wanted to make a good impression on Derrick by fighting Sebastian but it seemed the opposite had happened. He had given Derrick and his friends a bad impression of him being out of control. "I'm fine," Vesa said. The man lowered his head slightly. He thought he would lose a friend who wasn't even officially his friend yet. "That's good then. Do you want to go to the cafeteria first? You seem to need a drink," Derrick said. "Huh!?" Vesa raised his head in surprise. Uh, did he hear wrong, didn't he? Derrick White took him to the cafeteria? Vesa thought in confused. "Why are you still silent? Let's go to the cafeteria first!" Derrick invited him again. Derrick who saw Vesa still silent like an idiot then drag
The end of semester exams were over, it was time for Vesa to carry out the plan that he had been working on for a long time. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. He would soon find a job to earn money for his trip to Indonesia. As far as Vesa was concerned, during the holiday period, many shops opened part-time or temporary job vacancies. He knew it's not easy to get a job with a high school diploma but he's going to try anyway. The young man stepped cheerfully out of the campus building. Vesa was alone this time. Derrick White, who had been his best friend for almost a month, went home first. Derrick was invited by his father to visit his relatives who were being treated at Fulham. Vesa walked while playing on his cellphone to the bus stop not far from campus. However, that day seemed to be an unlucky day for him because suddenly, just as he was about to cross, he was pulled by two people he didn't know. One of them covered his mouth and dragged him by force into
Vesa Araya had actually sent those two useless creatures to the boss who had ordered them. They rang the Wrights' doorbell with trembling hands and immediately got an answer from the security guard in charge of the house. "Good morning, I'd like to drop off a package for Young Master Wright," said the nervously speaking blonde. "Oh, okay. Just a minute, I'll open it," said the security guard. "I'm sorry, but Young Master Wright must take this package himself," the black haired man continued as he was already breaking out in a cold sweat. He occasionally looked back and immediately cursed in his heart because the poor man was still standing nearby, watching them with his cold gaze. "Wait a minute! Who is the sender of this package?" the security guard asked suspiciously and he still hadn't opened the door for the people who delivered the package. "Oh, this is from Mr White, I mean Young Master White, Young Master Wright's best friend," the blonde one replied. The security
Vesa Araya was staring blankly at Derrick White who was smiling innocently at him. "Derrick, I told you this wasn't a vacation. Why are you even taking strangers along?" Vesa said in a little annoyed. "I didn't invite strangers. I only took two of my best friends. This is Lucas and this one is Lay, they are twins," Derrick said, who again showed his innocent face when introducing them. Vesa spun the ball lazily. Of course he immediately knew Derrick's two friends were twins. How not if the two were very similar like betel nut halved. They also wore the exact same clothes even the same color. The accessories were the same, plus their suitcases were the same. Vesa was very surprised, why were there two adult humans who still want to dress up like that? Oh, come on. They were indeed twins, but was it necessary to have to wear the same clothes like that? Well, twins were always cute in Vesa's eyes, but they must be twenty years old, right? It's very strange to still maintain the
"When are you retiring, Ruslan?" Valentino asked. "I will never retire. Aren't you tired of asking that a thousand times, Sir?" Ruslan asked back. Valentino sighed. Ruslan just stood silently behind his Master whom he had served for over twenty-five years. "I just want you to rest, Ruslan. You're not young anymore. You need time for yourself," Valentino said, not wanting to give up. "I am almost sixty years old but my abilities have not decreased, Master. You must know about it too," Ruslan said stubbornly. "You ... huh, when did you stop worrying about me? Many other bodyguards can protect me. You can't push yourself anymore. You've done too much for me," Valentino said. His face looked sad. "Master, I already told you that I will never retire. I will look after you till I die. I made a promise after you helped me. Sir, please allow me to accompany you until death. Because that is my way of thanking you." Valentino apparently could not get the man who was several years o
In the end, Derrick booked a king-size room with two beds. He happily took a picture of it and sent it to his father. Oh, finally Vesa understood. Why didn't he think more? Of course, a Derrick White wouldn't be willing to stay in a cheap hotel. Because it would make his friend's self-esteem fall. After all, staying in a seven-star hotel for months too, the White family's money would not run out. Derrick did not stop photographing every part of the room and then said, "Come on, together!" Vesa rolled his eyes lazily. He also just remembered, Derrick loved to show off anything on his personal social media. "Vesa, come on. Don't be so excited!" Derrick pulled Vesa's hand who could only surrender. He thought there was nothing wrong with making Derrick happy, after all he was able to get to Indonesia too thanks to his friend. "It's great in here. The lighting is perfect, Derrick." Lucas was standing by the balcony. Derrick smiled and immediately took a photo there. The four yout
Derrick White was so curious that he couldn't sleep thinking about Vesa's father who they couldn't find where he was. It feelt like something was wrong here. There was no way one could not be found in modern times like this. Everything was progressing, it should be easier to find people. "Is he not on the internet?" Derrick muttered to himself. His friends were asleep and all snoring. He started to get irritated as the three people who were sleeping like the dead grew louder with their snoring. Reluctantly, the young man who was currently wearing knee-length shorts got up from his bed. He decided to get out of his room and go for a walk alone. Truly Derrick was uncomfortable being alone in a strange place, but because boredom had almost made him want to jump off the top floor, he chose to throw the discomfort away. He walked down the hall in the hotel while occasionally looking in various directions. He saw some of the paintings on the walls and was amazed by them. He was very i
"I'm sorry, you have to sign first if you want to borrow the magazine," the librarian said. Derrick was dumbfounded. He glanced at his right hand which was currently holding the business magazine. He smiled apologetic and finally followed the employee and filled out the loan list and signed his signature. "Is it done?" Derrick asked, who couldn't wait to run to the room where he was staying. "Sure. You have to return it before you check out," the stiff clerk said and Derrick quickly nodded. "Thank you," the young man said. He immediately sped off after saying goodbye to the officer who just shook his head at the behavior of the young man who he thought was very strange. Derrick impatiently pressed the elevator button while occasionally glancing again at the magazine he was holding tightly as if it were a magazine that was very precious to him. "Oh, Vesa. You'll have to thank me later," he muttered proudly. Derrick collided with someone while getting out of the elevator. "