Gunther got onto his scooter, riding as fast as he could. He was already late for his second part-time job, knowing too well that his boss was going to be furious.
His hands paddled faster, his legs going round the clock in circles making his beating hard go even faster.
A few moments ahead, he could already see the building just ahead of him and a sigh of relief escaped from his mouth but he knew for sure that it wasn't over yet.
But before he could get to the gate of the building, a strange force pulled him off the road, making him stumble on the road.
A slight groan of pain escaped from his mouth as he stood up, his scooter all in ruins.
His eyes paired up, meeting with the hateful glares of one of his colleagues, sitting in his Corolla car as his car window wounded up, revealing the hateful glares on his lips
"You punk. Have you gone blind or something?" Darius's words were like daggers flung in Gunther's direction.
"You were the one that came after me and should be the one apologizing instead." His anger was beginning to flung up but a chuckle was the only response that he got.
His eyes paired towards the direction of his scooter and his angers soared up even more.
"You are angry because of that garbage that you call an automobile?" How pathetic." Darius laughed even harder as he started the car engine, riding directly in Gunther's direction that he had to flee from the war.
Gunther's heart continued to make the hard beating sound, making him to gasp for breath.
He caught a swift stare at his scooter and a sigh escaped from his lips. He was working this hard because his mother was very sick and he was the one taking care of her.
And also, he bad used all his money to pay for Ariel's fees. His girlfriend. She had informed him that it was way too urgent.
But it meant absolutely nothing to him. They loved each other so much and had to be there for her.
He was never going to forgive himself if she dropped out from school because of him and besides, he still had a few days before his mother's medical fees was going to expire.
Pulling off to the floor, he picked up the scooter with the thought that he was going to get it fixed once he was done with what he was doing.
His heart raced faster as he shot a glance at the torn wrist watch in his hands.
"That punk?" He growled under his breath, leaping on his hurt legs towards his boss's office.
He yanked the door open and immediately his boss laid his eyes on him, his face twisted into a swift frown.
Without spitting out even a single word from his mouth, he stared at the clock and back at him.
Gunther already got the message that he was trying to pass across to him even though there was not even a single exchange of words
"I'm sorry sir. I was caught up in an accident." Gunther apologized swiftly. He could see Darius, the cause of his later coming standing overhead with a dark smile playing on his face.
"More like he wants to be late. No wonders if he is so poor. Boss you should not take him with him, else it's certainly going to become a habit." Darius advanced, storming passed him with a twitch in his nostrils.
"I'm sorry sir." Gunther squeezed his hands, trying as hard he could to control himself as Darius stormed off from the office.
Walking over to him, his boss shot a swift kick on his injured legs, making him drop to the floor almost immediately, the pain radiating throughout his whole body and streams of sweat gradually following from the corner of his face.
"Fool. Isn't it enough that I have to be employed here already?" His teeth gritted under his breath, loud enough for Gunther to hear.
His hands squeezed into a frown but the only thing that he could see was that smiley face of Ariel and that of his mother unconscious in the hospital
He could not abandon them now.
"You are going to work double today. That's if you want to pay." His boss said, returning swiftly back to his seat as the words stripped into Gunther's ears.
"But." He was about to say but his boss would not allow him to slide another word from his mouth.
He turned around with a fierce swift and said.
"Did I just hear you saying something?" He inquired. "You no longer want this job?" He added with a dark stare over his face.
Knowing how difficult it was for a student to get a job in the city, he shook his head swiftly.
"No. I didn't say anything." He replied swiftly.
"That's good to know. Now get back to work before I change my mind." He returned to him.
He pulled a swift hope from the floor, took his bath, and got into his suit and his gloves.
"VVIP room 312. Don't mess this up." The person who passed the parcel over to him snared and he nodded his head.
Rolling the tray over, his phone continued to make numerous beeping sounds in his pocket and he could not avoid it anymore.
He paused for a moment to catch his breath and brought out his cell phone from his pocket to check out the messages that wouldn't let him have a taste of air.
"3000 messages." His class group chat read.
His heart almost pulled off from the chest almost immediately. Swift thoughts ran through his mind.
"Is it an emergency test?" He thought as he quickly opened it up but it turned out that he was wrong.
It was just some trendy videos and from the proceeding videos, he could tell that it was another event of a sex tape.
"I can't believe that Williams fucks this good. I wish that I was the one in the position of that girl." A message read.
His teeth gritted into a frown almost immediately. Williams was the class playboy and the father the wealthiest person in the full school and due to his contributions, no one would dare point a finger at his son.
"I wonder who is the fool that feels for his foolish tricks this time." He thought under his breath.
"Did you guys read the announcement? He is even willing to get married to her and a public announcement has been made."
"I'm dying of suspense already. Can you guys spill the name of this lucky girl already?" Multiple messages popped up after.
A slight sigh escaped from Gunther's lips. He wanted to replace the cell phone in his pocket but then he noticed something really strange that snapped his lungs swiftly out of air.
It was her name, Ariel.
He paused for a while, his heart racing fast as he tried to control his breath.
"Have you been made to believe that Ariel is going to cheat on you? Come on man. know her way too well." He reminded himself.
But there was something that wanted to find out for himself. He made a quick pause.
"No." He muttered. "I'm never going to forgive myself if I eventually find out that she isn't the one." He reminded himself with a really deep breath.
Gunther replaced his cell phone in his pocket as he made his way back to the room that he had been assigned to.
His heart was beating hard against his chest as though it was going to burst through.
"What took you so long." The voice that came afterward had every sense of arrogance around it.
"Do you even realize that you are two minutes late?" He yakked further and Gunther went ahead to apologize.
"I'm sorry sir." He pulled off the tray from the rack and was about to place it on the table close to the bed when a shockwave went through his spine.
His face Paired up and they met with Ariel's sparkling eyes.
His heart seemed to have been frozen, the glass that he held in his hands lay free as they dropped to the floor.
Ariel's name quivered on his lips, the sense of recognition crawling up in his head.
"Ariel." The words came forward like multiple shatters.
Gunther fell back in his steps, his face all washed up in shock as the sign before him seemed unbelievable.The wall around his world seemed to crumble, words not enough to describe his utmost shock.Williams gritted his hands with so much anger as they formed into a ball."You fool. Do you realize what you have done and how much that cost?" He thundered, his face crimson with anger.But Gunther could hardly hear a word of what he was saying as he muttered once again."Ariel."Ariel was stunned to see him there as she was never informed that he was working in a hotel.Her heart was already beating hard against her chest as Williams walked gradually towards them."Do you know this piece of junk?" Williams inquired with a stiff frown hovering on his face.But she was afraid to spit out a word from her mouth. Thoughts of everything that she had planned had been blown up.Soon, his shocks melted into stalk anger as he shot a fierce stare at him.“Ariel? You are cheating on me?”"Why don't
"Why don't you do it already? It's not like you have any dignity." Ariel said with a mocking glare on her face.“You should do as you have been told already. You have a sick mother in the hospital as I stabled upon by mistakes.You wouldn't want her dying because of your crazy ego right?” She shot a deadly glare towards Gunther's direction.Gunther stared at them, his face all washed up with anger staring at the both of them.Even if he did as he was requested to, he knew Williams very well and he was so cunning. Thoughts ran through his head as he pushed the security officers away from himself.He walked gradually towards Williams staring right into his face."Don't worry. It's not going to taste like your junk feet." Williams added with a dark smile on his face but Gunther only snorted, spitting on his face."I would rather lick a dog's feet than lick yours." He responded swiftly.Williams could not believe the words that he just heard as his anger spiked. The security officer trie
There was confusion in his eyes as he continued to watch the strange drama that unfolded right before him.Random thoughts ran through his mind as to what could be going on.Could it be a joke that they were only trying to play games with him? What if it was all the work of the Mafia lord?Gunther was gripped with fear as he fell to the ground and bowed his head in panic."I have done nothing wrong. All I have made sure all my life is to do good and nothing other than that." There was fright in his voice as he continued to shiver.Everyone was frightened to their brain seeing what was going on before them.Their faces all broke out in cold sweat and they swiftly fell to the floor, their hearts regularly skipping beats."We are sorry young master. Please get, you are going to get all of us killed." They pleaded.And for the first time, he quickly raised his head, his eyes brightened as he went further to say."So you weren't planning to kill me?" He swiftly inquired but the shake of th
His father held on tightly to him, hugging him tightly around his neck."But how were you able to find me?" He could not help it but Inquired.At the sound of the words, a slight sign escaped from the mouth of his father.A sight that proceeded a lot of suspense making the beating of his heart go much faster."I think you should sit now." His father gestured to the sofa that was lying just ahead of him.He walked gradually towards it and he sat."I'm not going to lie to you. I have always known that you are alive." He finally said.The words almost made his eyes bulge out from his eye sockets.Multiple thoughts ran through his mind. Thoughts of having a father that was at least comfortable but he had to beg on the street to leave."But why would you do such a thing? Did you hate me that much?" He inquired with tears in his eyes as he finally pulled away from his father."What could make you watch me leave in so much agony." He yelled.His father attempted to speak but Mr. Gerald Youn
Gunther signed the documents and afterward, he handed them over to his father."Welcome back." His father whispered into his ears, hugging him once again.He was glad to be back, sipping in a really deep breath as he spoke. His father brought Forward a card and handed it over to him. "What's this father?" He could not help but inquire."A platinum card." He finally explained. "It's Worth ten billion dollars and it's my happy birthday gift to you." He explained mImmediately he spat out the words from his mouth, the car fell off swiftly to the floor, his heart still beating hard against his chest.He went down to the card and picked it up. The highest amount of money that he had ever held all his life was the sum of ten thousand dollars gotten as a donation for his mother's treatment.If anyone had ever told him that he was going to be holding such a large amount of money, he never would have believed."But." He was about to say but his father would not allow him to spit out even a s
Gunther's hands were clenched, surging swiftly towards her as he held tightly to her scrub."How dare you throw my mother away as though she is some piece of trash?" He fired under his breath.If there was anything to him. Be could take it but treating his mother who raised him as though she was nothing, was something that he could not bear.His hands were clenched with anger and his teeth gritted as he continued to stare right into her eyes.For the first time since they met, Jenifer was scared of Gunther as she never thought he could be this aggressive."Why am I even afraid? He is in the hospital and this place is more like my territory. There is absolutely nothing that he can do to me." She muttered under his breath with a frown.Jennifer pulled Gunther off from her body swiftly, bracing herself up."You can't do anything to me, Gunther. Or whatever it is that you are called. Go get your trash off from the corridor.""Call my mother trash again and I am going to make sure that yo
At the sound of what he just said, Doctor Joy frowned and Jennifer turned around towards her."Were you even listening to a word of what I have been saying?" Joy inquired with a stale stare on her face.But before Gunther could get the chance to answer the question that had been flung towards his direction, Jennifer chimed in."I told you that his mother's ailment has gotten deep into his head. What he needs now is a psychiatric hospital and nothing other than that."Gunther frowned at her, going ahead to say. "I think you are the one that needs it more. At least if it's going to help out with this bad manners of yours." Gunther replied with an emotionless expression on his face, returning his gaze to the doctor."Now tell me, what's the price of this VVIP section?" He inquired swiftly.Even though the doctor was fed up and wanted to give up, she was able to contain it as it was one of her qualifications as a doctor and she went ahead to say."A hundred million Dollars." She shook he
Jennifer, the nurse, couldn't believe what just happened. The doctor, Joy, was also taken aback but unfortunately faced a dilemma: should she stand by her bet and become a cleaner, or would she find another way out? Gunther stood anxiously by the door as the medical team carefully transferred his mother into the exclusive VVIP section. The room exuded an air of opulence, a stark contrast to the dilapidated state in which Gunther had found his mother. The medical professionals, now treating her with the utmost care, began their thorough examination. Dr. Joy, although conflicted, had a responsibility to her patient, and her professionalism overcame her internal struggles, pride and ego. She took the lead in coordinating the initial assessment, discussing the medical history with Gunther and gathering crucial information about his mother's condition. Gunther, still overwhelmed by the recent turn of events, couldn't help but feel a mix of hope and anxiety. His mother, frail and vuln