Chapter 6: The VIP guests

Chapter 6: The VIP guests

Zaina’s POV

I slowed down my car when I saw more than ten sleek black luxury cars. They were in a row, and all the cars they were meeting went sideward and let those cars move without any stop.

Oh?

I stopped my car and watched them pass by my car.

One car had passed …

2 …

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Then, I saw a red Lykan Hyper sports car. What a cool car. That car had already passed, and then seven more black vehicles followed it.

I think their boss owned the red car, and I wonder who it would be. A small grin forms on my lips as I start the engine of my car again and U-turn it to follow them.

They are going to Colter Academy now, and I think maybe they are the VIP guests. The gate of the school opened wide, and their cars entered while I remained inside my car.

I don’t need to go inside to see who the VIP guest is; something will work for me. I went to the backseat of my car and got my drone. I set it up and went out of my car.

After I landed the drone on the floor, I went back inside my car and controlled the drone.

Using the camera that was attached to the drone, I can clearly see what is happening inside the campus. I saw 25 men in black and in a three-man wearing two blue and grey tuxedos.

While the other one is wearing just a simple black t-shirt and black pants. That is quite strange. I zoomed in on the camera so I could see their faces clearly.

I can say some of them have the “looks”, especially the three men wearing a tuxedo, but when the time I saw the man wearing just a simple black t-shirt, the three guys were nothing compared to him.

He’s divinely handsome, hot, sexy, and tall but also has an intimidating personality, is stoic, and is a cold guy. He looks screamed power, wealth and danger.

I saw the man wearing a grey tuxedo talk to Mrs. white (the headmaster of Colter Academy).

The man wearing a grey tuxedo said something that made Mrs White turn her face pale. After she could recover from the shock and fear, she immediately knelt and apologised.

The man wearing a black T-shirt said something to both of them. The guy wearing a grey tuxedo steps backwards, and then the guy wearing a black shirt wove forward and talks to Mrs White.

Fear can be seen all over Mrs. White's face. This time, she kneeled in front of him. Really? If I were her, I would not kneel in front of him or anyone else. Well, why would I do that?

The guy wearing a black shirt signed Mrs. White to stand up, so she did. I saw relief in her eyes. She acts like a scared cat in front of him, but she’s a lion ready to murder me when I meet her for the first time. Oh, someone is scared and afraid like a shit.

The guy wearing a black shirt signed the guy wearing a grey tuxedo to come near to him. I think he whispered something to him.

I let out a sigh. Why haven’t they entered the main building yet? Whatever.

This is worthless anyway, which is why I am so curious about them. I was about to send my drone back to my place when I saw the guy wearing a black t-shirt looking at my drone. Shit, he spotted my drone.

And I think they’re finding the controller now. Well, I’m doomed. I can’t return my Drone now because when I do that, they will know who the drone controller is.

Think about your plan, Zaina.

Plan A: I’ll go where my drone is and destroy the videotape I’m holding now and then so that when they come here in my car, I’ll pretend to be asleep. Well, that plan is absurd.

Plan B: I will return my drone here now and drive faster and then get rid of this car. This plan is useless because they will chase after me and eventually kill me. Not a good plan either.

Plan C: act cool and do nothing. Well, plan C is easy and requires less effort. I’ll choose the last one. I looked again at the monitor of my laptop, and I saw him still looking at my drone.

A guy wearing a grey tuxedo approached him and whispered. While the guy wearing a black t-shirt was listening, he was still looking at the camera attached to the drone as if he was looking at me. Geez

The guy wearing a great tuxedo pulled out a gun and shot my drone. What the! The monitor went black, so I closed my laptop. Even if my drone broke, I still had the videotape on my laptop.

I looked in front of my car, and I saw three men walking near my car—men in black and obviously his men.

“1 car spotted in the area.” I heard one of them say.

While the other one knocks into my car’s window and asks if there’s someone inside my car.

“Is there someone here?” He asked coldly and very seriously. Of course, I didn’t say a word. I saw him put his head closer to the mirror, so I immediately closed my eyes.

“A Colter student is inside the car, and she’s sleeping. What should we do now?” He asked.

A few seconds later.

“Got it, sir.” I opened my eyes to see what they would do next. The three of them stepped backwards and pulled out a gun to fire at my car door.

Heck! My car quickly roared, and the door opened. This is insane. The three of them were absolutely crazy.

I coldly stared at them.

“Get out!” The man who shot my car yelled.

I quietly got out of my car and stood next to it.

“Who are you? Who sent you to spy on us?” I stared blankly at them and still didn’t say a word.

The man who asked me was angry and held my arm tightly.

“Tell me! Tell me, woman! Who the f *** are you?” He shouted again.

“I don’t have words to say,” I said coldly but it’s too damn serious. I’m not amused by what’s happening right now.

The man looked at me for a minute and then sent me a death glare.

“Just tell us your name and who you are working with. Damn it.” Oh god, this is annoying. Working with? Is he f ****** serious right now? It’s obvious that I’m a student of Colter Academy, and he mentioned that before.

Isn’t that also quite obvious what I’m wearing? Like hell, I’m wearing Colter Academy’s Uniform. Not obvious yet? Well, I’m new here, so what do I expect? They will really suspect me.

But again, I did not answer his question, so he was about to slap me on my face when someone stopped him.

“Don’t f ****** hurt her.” A venomous voice roared in the area. The eyes of the men in front of me widened. Well, who wouldn’t? His voice is quite scary.

“I’m sorry, Boss.” He let go of the hand of the man who was about to slap me.

He looked at me, and I met his gaze. And our eyes met as I saw his ocean eyes. We stared into each other for a few minutes before he moved his glance into these men.

“Search for her things.” He coldly ordered.

The men behind him searched my car. After five minutes, they were holding the phone and laptop and, of course, the laptop and phone given by Colter Academy.

I leaned in my car as I waited for what they would say. Why is it too long? I’m bored enough of waiting.

“What is your name?” I heard him ask me, but I just looked straight and ignored him. I’m quite sure that he knows my name.

“Your name?” The question is repeated, but again, I ignore him.

“We found nothing she’s the new student here in the Colter Academy and a citizen of Colter Society. Walter white recommended her.” One of his men said.

“Her name?” He asked again.

Amusedly, I look at him; why does he badly want to know my name, huh?

“Zaina Amara Jones, Boss.”

“Amara.” I heard him whisper.

Amara? No one called me Amara.

“I should go now; you all disturb my sleep and are now bringing out my things without my permission. This is f ****** great.” I sarcastically said.

Everyone in the place looks at me with disbelief, except him and the guy wearing a grey tuxedo.

“Watch out your words.” A grey man (the guy wearing a grey tuxedo) shouted at me angrily.

I coldly stare at him and stand straight. No one dared to use that voice on me.

“You better watch out your tone too, grey man!” I said back.

His face filled with anger, and he seemed to want to strangle me anytime, but suddenly, wearing a black shirt stopped him.

“Don’t, she’s right; let her go now. Let’s go,” He said and left.

“What?” The grey man left dumbfounded.