Einer frowned slightly, he had never heard of Amora having a friend named Chelsea. "Don't you have a boyfriend?" asked Einer coldly as if it was the sharp edge of a knife. "Ah... Chris is hang out with his friends, and there's no one I can ask for help immediately besides you. You're the only one with a car here." Einer noticed that the parking lot was empty, leaving only his luxury car. "I didn't bring a car because I usually go with Chris, so please... I would be very grateful to you." Einer did not think of helping Amora; he was still very angry for what Amora had done to him. But Einer had another idea. What if Chris found out that the girlfriend he took away from Einer was now coming back to Einer? It would be fun to pit them against each other. Their little fight wouldn't be worth with what Einer had to gain. So Einer unlocked the car and let Amora in. Amora seemed very happy, fastening the seatbelt with vigor. As Amora's request, Einer drove the woman to the address she
Of course Ben would feel humiliated, but he had to try to keep his cool. And his attempt to look calm after something scratched his pride was very pleasing to Einer's eyes, until clearly the man's two cold eyes were laughing at the other person. "Ah... do I look like a butler, sir?" asked Ben then, seemingly trying to break the ice that had become tense due to his own actions. Einer smiled slightly. "No, really...," he replied in a hanging tone, "but because of what you said earlier, I'm reminded of the butler at Chelsea's house-he used to tell me about things in detail-even to the point of mentioning how many numbers are in the price of an item." Ben fell silent again. Einer didn't know what the man was thinking, but he knew that Ben was trying to keep himself calm because of his bold words. Einer admitted, he was indeed a poor man. He lived and lived as he pleased; haphazardly. No schooling, no manners; but to him, that was no reason to let his pride be nudged even a l
"What about tonight? Come to my house, my parents aren't home." "Sounds great, Chris. Should I bring the girls?" "Excatly yes, you should. That's gonna be fun." Thud!Einer froze a second after someone bumped him. He looked at a little cake he brought before picking it up.Meanwhile a guy who just bumped on him, stopped and just looking. "Did I just hit someone?" Chris, a handsome and wealth student, who also one of popular bullies. He didn't feel sorry after made Einer's cake a little mess. He looked enjoying what he did. "The cake is alright, isn't it?" Chris knelt down before Einer who was still quiet. Einer held himself even though a little bit pissed off, because that cake was something he got after a very hard work."Even though it hit the floor, but I think it's still good to eat," said Anton, Chris' friend."You're right. The cleaners do they work so well to clean the floors, so this isn't a big deal," Sam agreed."Is that so? Should we prove it?" Chris swept his palm to
Einer was furious until he couldn't hear anything in that noisy place. There were only bad words and curses lingering in his head, they pushed Einer to walked towards Amora and pulled her away from Chris, the man he hated most."I can't believe you do this to me, Amora," said Einer in anger. Amora was wide-eyed in confusion, until she saw Einer's eyes were full of hatred towards what she was doing."How could you do this to me when I tried to do anything best only for you? You cheated on me... you kissed the person I hate while you know it well!""Don't point your fucking finger at me!" Amora snapped back. She made Einer stunned a second while she walked to grab Chris' arm."Amora, you!""I'm so fucking tired of you, Einer. You broke my mood this morning and you even still ruined my night when I tried to fix my life that you ruined before!" "I ruined your life?""Yeah! You're the reason I lost my glory days as Amora Hills, the pretty and popular one! You ruined that with becoming my
Einer didn't think he could still open his eyes after that torture night, but here he was. He looked around, guessing where he was and realized about that large and luxurious room he was in.Einer was shocked, quickly sitting down only to feel pain in his head."Ouch ... my head," he said, holding his bandaged head. "I remember, Chris and his friends hit me on the head with wine bottle. Am I badly injured?" Einer was still very confused, said nothing for a while. "I must have been seriously injured and I should have even died, but did such a strange thing actually happen? I hit Chris' head with a wine glass and hurt his eye, but how come there was a glass in my hand? I was lying on the floor." Einer thought about what he had done."Was the miracle? Was grim reaper really granted my last wish before I die? But I'm not dead yet!""Stop thinking like a silly." Einer a little bit shocked when someone talked to him; making him turned his head to the sound and saw a woman sat on the cou
Oliver Perceus promised that he would explain anything Einer wanted to know; about Einer's awakening power, or how could Einer be his lost child and his relationship with Einer's mother.But it all was only if Einer had already recovered. While Einer needed to recover his body after that night, he was served like a young master in Perceus mansion.Einer might need to be used to all treatments, as he always woke up with the soft voice of the butler, and saw some maids come in to help Einer with all he needed on his morning."What breakfast do you want for this morning, Sir Einer?" asked Robert, the butler. Einer was just done taking a bath and preparing to go to the campus."Breakfast? Can't I have breakfast from yesterday's menu?" "Of course you can, Sir Einer. You can even have caviar for breakfast every day if you want. I only asked because I thought you would be bored and want a new menu for breakfast." Einer felt a little awkward. A luxury food like caviar was something he could
Einer could see the bad things that would happen to him just by looking at Chris's fist. Every step made him shiver, his body remembering what had happened every time he and Chris interacted. But a second later Einer realized if he no longer had a reason to be afraid, he shouldn't hang his head like a loser. Remember what Oliver said; Einer should be proud, he was a Perceus. "You're done, you damn loser!" With his fear gone, Einer could easily dodge Chris' punch. He stepped aside and made Chris seemed like a joke. Everyone was watching them and Chris, who was holding back his embarrassment, looked at Einer sharply. "What are you doing, loser...?" "Avoiding you. Did you think I'd stay still when you threw your hands at me?" Einer replied, didn't look afraid. But that calm answer made Chris' eyes bulge with anger. "What did you say? How dare you say that?" Chris tried to hit Einer again, but this time Einer was able to hold him back. "It turns out that we're just as strong, but
Einer couldn't drive the car because his head was still a little dizzy, so Garden took his place. During the way home, Garden was so silent that it made Einer think; people who didn't know would think Garden couldn't speak. Einer didn't know how to break this awkward silence, until he saw the small plaster on Garden's forehead. "Lady Garden, I apologize for the wound on your head from that day." Einer had almost forgotten the day he made blood flow down Garden's forehead. Einer thought Garden wouldn't answer, but the woman said, "It doesn't matter, you were just trying to survive." "But aren't you angry?" "I'm used to this kind of thing, and I've had plenty of chances to get it back at you, so don't be shy." Einer swallowed awkwardly, not thinking he would receive such a cold reply but he smiled. "Alright, I'll try to be strong enough to receive your revenge... Garden." Garden glanced at Einer coldly at the man calling her name. "You said not to be shy," if Garden took issue