Third Person’s POV“STUPID!! YOU USELESS RASCALS!!” His voice echoed in his office. Dylan and his two other friends were kneeling in front of the Head of the Excelsis who was sitting behind a white curtain that fell up to his torso to hide his identity to them while his right hand was standing beside the curtain. “HOW CAN YOU BEATEN UP BY JUST THREE BRAT!” He added.“I-I’m sor...”“Sshhh.” Dylan was about to apologize but was silenced by the Head. “I don’t need a lousy and small head in my squad.” With that his right hand pointed his gun to dispose of them. The three run for their lives but he shoots them one by one before they could reach the knob. “What a nuisance.” He massages his temples to somehow relax.“Head,” His right hand speaks up. “What’s our next move?” The Head shows his evil grin to him though he wasn’t staring at all.“Nothing.” He smirked.“W-What?” “Relax. Everything goes according to plan.” He said. “I didn’t expect that Henrick would fall for it. Plan A still on tr

Third Person’s POV“Mr. Evans?” Henrick woke up from his deep thought when he heard the familiar voice of his secretary, Ms. Oh. It's the weekend now. Six days passed when Irvin starts avoiding him but for him it feels like six years. No matter what he does to make it up for him, Irvin would always push him away. Until he decided to give what he wants but it's killing him. “Your father is here.” His secretary informed him. He didn’t reply instead he just took a deep sigh and continued his doing earlier before he daydreaming.“What do you want?” Henrick asked not caring if he sounds disrespectful. He doesn't deserve it anyway.“I know what you’re going through, son.” The forty years old Evans seated in front of him with a concern that Henrick knows is not real. “One day, you’ll be glad that everything ends.”“And what are you trying to point out, old man?” He put down the folder that he uses as his props to pretend that he’s busy working but actually his mind is away from where he is ri

Third Person’s POV“Bye, Vin.” Hugh, one of the student assistants that was assigned in the library waved goodbye as Irvin exited the glass door.“Bye.”The sky is filled with little stars that glitter above the shade of navy blue when Irvin stares at the open window of the building. It’s already past six when he finishes his research for his English report tomorrow. After he witnessed how cold Henrick was to him and he chose to date someone better, Irvin decided to focus on his study. It’s the best option. He thought to himself.Irvin is trying to enjoy the deafening silence while walking in the deserted hallway. It’s the same feeling that he felt inside. Emptiness. He is breathing but there’s a burden that every time he inhales his heart is being stabbed. He’s wounded but there’s no cure for his illness. Only Henrick’s warmth. And love.*click clack click clack*Irvin went back to reality when he heard heavy footsteps. He stopped and turned around to see who it was. A guy wearing all

Irvin’s POVI was walking the busy hallway of the campus while thinking about Ken’s confession three days ago. That night, I can see in his eyes that he is sincere and I could feel how much he cares for me. That’s what I need.But the absence of Henrick in school is bothering me too. I want to ask Moe or any of the members to know if he’s fine or what happened to him and why he didn’t come to school. But half of me wants to just shrug about it since we are already over and besides he’s dating someone else. Someone better.I stopped in front of my locker, taking a deep sigh before opening it. A piece of black paper lying on top of my books took my attention. It wasn’t here when I got my stuff this morning.Irvin,The Head is starting his move to get you. Stay with Henrick if possible.'T'I instantly looked around to see if he was still here. But all I see is the students that are walking past me. Fortunately, after Henrick and I became official the bullying subsided and I am no longer

Irvin’s POVThirty minutes before nine I start to pack my things. No. I’m not going to run away from home. But I decided to stay at Henrick‘s place for two days. Folding my shirt and neatly putting it in my gray and pink backpack while happily humming.“Brother Vin,” Donnie leaned at the door frame of my room. Crossing his hand in front of me while wearing his emotionless face as always. “Are you sure that you’ll just stay there for two days? Not for good?”I chuckled at his words. He sounds like simply pushing me away. “Don’t you want me to cook you delicious food?” I joked.“I didn’t say that.” He diverted his eyes to the different direction which I always find funny. Though he is the guy who rarely smiles or frowns, his eyes show everything that's on his mind. “Just suggesting that the two of you should stay far away from here. ASAP.”I raised my right brow at his weirdness. For the first time he’s saying something I don’t get what he really means. “What are you saying? Few more mon