CHAPTER THREE
Damien was finally allowed to leave the cell that day after the agonizing hours spent in the cruel hands of the officers.
It was evening already, six pm on the dot. They had detained him longer than he should have been kept there and this irked him so bad. He couldn't blame them.
weren't only the rich and mighty the most respected in the society?. Poor folks like him had no place and could be treated more or less than garbage.
Some officers were watching a video stream on an officer's phone. They were laughing and were even staring and pointing at him as he walked past them.
"Isn't this the guy?" He heard one ask his partner.
He wondered what exactly it was they were watching on the phone that was so funny and would make them point fingers at him. He ignored them and hastened his steps to quickly get away from the hell hole.
He was finally able to walk out of the station into the streets without running into anyone pointing at him.
He wasn't so certain if he would be able to return to work that day. His body ached badly and he was limping from all of the beatings and the merciless kicks and punches thrown at him not to talk about the cold he had to sleep through to the morning.
All because of Kai who didn't even see him as anything.
"Shit!" He cussed angrily under his breath, he yelled out loud to let out his anger, angry tears ran down his cheeks as the memories of the previous day washed over him
The streets were a little bit scanty and he walked hurriedly so he could get home before the day became dark. He was reeking badly. He needed to wash away those memories of kai and the cell. Spending almost two days in the cell was like a year in hell.
As he continued his journey home, he hung his head lower, to prevent others from seeing his now swollen and distorted face. They would probably wonder why he was going about the streets with his face painted all purple and blue from various hits he had sustained.
He couldn't go to work looking all purple and red. He wondered while none of them had bothered to come check up on him.
Damien decided to take a stop at the pharmaceutical store before his campus, in order to relieve himself of the pains.
Getting Into the pharmaceutical store, he hurried to the counter and made his order. He wanted anything that he could use to get his face back to shape and make the intense pains fade away.
"Some pain killers, ointment and band-aid please" Damien said to the pharmaceutical owner.
"Alright." The plump man who was the owner of the pharmaceutical store said. He quickly attended to Damien when he noticed how bruised his face was.
"Boy, did you get into a fight?" The man asked curious as to how he had gotten such injuries on him. The man had no intentions of poknosing but he wondered how such a young man would have such injuries on him.
"Did you get in fight with some gangster?" A lady who just came in and overheard when the pharmaceutical owner had asked Damien the question added.
Before Damien could respond, the sound from the television interrupted him and he let out a sigh of relief. He was happy he was saved from answering their curious questions.
"On tonight's gossip buzz at six" The sweet melodious voice said. It was an entertainment gossip buzz show that was usually shown on national TV. Most times their gossip could last for days depending on what the scandal is all about and who it was related to.
The little smile on Damien's face dropped as he stared at the TV, he knew what the entertainment news would be.
"A fight had broke out last night at the 'The Golden Era' restaurant when Billionaire mogul, Alexander Smith son 'Parker Smith' was found in this video defending his fiance from an unknown guy who claims he is her boyfriend " The melodious voice said, with such sweetness the lady casting the news spoke, it made the news more entertaining for the viewers.
"Really funny right? An unknown Man claiming Parker Smith girl as his" A lady who seemed to be the partner of the TV host added and they giggled together.
"But why will an unknown man claim to know Parker's girlfriend. He did say he was her lover but she denied ever knowing him" The store owner asked rhetorically as they focused their attention on the TV listening to the news.
"We can see all that took place in this video," the melodious voice said. The live stream of Damien and Parker fighting was played.
"What!" Damien whispered angrily as he saw the scene playing out right before his very eyes. They had chosen to put the part he had punched Parker, the video didn't start from the beginning. It didn't start from how everything had happened.
"What if the guy was telling the truth, I wonder how he must have felt. This is so awful" The store owner's wife who had been sitting there quietly finally contributed.
"They called the cops on him. Poor boy!" the store owner's wife said while still watching the embarrassing video of Damien displayed on the national TV.
"Serves him right, I can't pity him. Why would someone as beautiful as that woman go for someone like him? when she's got rich young Parker smith on her hold" a woman who also wanted to get some medicines at the store replied the store owner's wife.
"Your face, Is that you? You look like the man on the TV aside from your dismantled face but you are also in the same attire" the store owner asked as he peered at Damien's face and also at the TV. Going back and forth to see if there was a resemblance between the young man in front of him and the one in the TV.
"No, I'm not, " Damien mumbled. He quickly dragged his package off the counter, hurrying out of the store as fast as he could.
"It was him. I think so" the woman who had just recently joined them said as Damien left.
Damien was sad at what had happened, he wished he just stayed in the kitchen instead of going out to watch the proposal, he could have easily avoided this.
'Parker Smith and an Unknown man the voice of the TV host replayed again in Damien's head over and over.
Kai and her fiance had made his life miserable in just one night. No wonder the police officers were laughing at him when he had walked out of the cell, he guessed that was what they were watching on their phone also.
Damien finally managed to get into his dorm room. He went into the bathroom to take his shower and eat his dinner, a leftover bread that he had dropped home from the restaurant the other day. He munched on the cold bread hungrily as he hadn't eaten for almost twenty four hours now.
He used the painkillers and ointment over his injuries and slowly got into the bed, he was grateful his roommates weren't in, he knew they would have seen the video from the incident.
He was about to fall asleep when the door opened and the familiar voice of his roommates met his ears.
CHAPTER FOUR"Damien" Lorenzo, who was Damien's best friend and roommate, called. He walked closer to Damien to wake him up but was surprised to see his battered and swollen face."Let's leave him to rest," Lorenzo said to the others."Is it really true that Damien and Kai were an item?" Kevin, a friend of Lorenzo from the other room asked."I don't know but I know Damien wouldn't lie about such a thing, to the point of getting into a fight," Lorenzo replied. Lorenzo knew Damien to be one of the most truthful people he has come across, so he knew there must be an ounce of truth to Damien's statement."No one is a saint when it comes to pretty ladies Enzo, I am sure your best friend; Damien couldn't resist either" Kevin said in a jesting tone."Not everyone is like you Kevin" Lorenzo snarled, he didn't like it when they made fun of Damien. They were all richer than Damien but that doesn't give them the right to look down on him."Even the well behaved Damien fell for Miss beauty" Kevi
CHAPTER FIVEDamien had arrived at 'the Golden Era' on time. He sighed out in relief that he wasn't late and he wouldn't be tongue lashed by his boss about being lateHe went into the Janitors closet to get the cleaning supplies and get to work when a coworker had seen him."Damien" the co worker called. Damien turned towards the direction his name was called from."Hey Lucas," he said. Lucas winced at the sight of Damien's swollen and purple face."Who did this to you? Lucas asked. Lucas was really worried about Damien when he was taken the other day and now he had returned all beaten up."It's nothing Lucas, why did you call?" Damien asked. He didn't want to talk about his face, he didn't want to talk about what he went through in the hands of the cops."Oh the boss requested for your audience" Lucas said and Damien gave a nod in response."Thanks Lucas, I will go there as soon as possible," Damien said. Damien took the supplies he hsf carried from the janitor's closet to the kitche
CHAPTER SIXThe Alarm Damien had set for his class blared waking him up.He gently got up from the bed, even when he was exhausted and his body was in pain, he still chose to go to school, little did he know the day had a lot in store for him.Damien got to the school faster than he had imagined and he felt very elated that he hadn't missed the lecture even after the struggle and all the bustle he went through in order to board a bus.He had the intention of walking down to school in the cold but he was lucky to have found some money in his pants.He stepped into the school and he noticed the pointing and snide remarks thrown at him, although it was not made pointedly but he knew they were all talking about him. He couldn't blame them, the news had circulated with the help of the national TV. He sighed then raised his chin up as he boldly went into the school building heading to the classroom.He stepped into the classroom and murmurs roared in the air. They were all talking about hi
CHAPTER SEVENDamien had walked out of the school. He decided to leave earlier, the humiliation and pestering were driving him out of his mind. He walked out in pains and hatred at the people who were the cause of his pains and miseries. He couldn't wait behind to receive the rest of his lectures. Not in that space and also not with everyone reminding him of what a lowlife he was. He glanced down at his clothes, that were covered in all sorts of drinks and food.He was tired already, he couldn’t fathom how people who never knew him held such amount of hate for him. They decided to hate him because he wasn’t rich. He was rich like Parker. He was sure they would also have taken sides with him.Damien thoughts about his parents, he intend to just give up on school and return home. He couldn’t cope in this hellhole.He needed to go to the place where he knew he would be accepted.He noticed someone following him. 'Hasn’t his day been worst already? What more do they intend to do to him?
CHAPTER EIGHT Damien kept on walking, unknown to him, the path he had planned to take had more reporters there than the front door of the building. The reporters who had gotten tips of where ‘the unknown guy' lives all came to the campus in order to get juicy details. It was all Parker’s plan, when he had found out that Damien was in the same school as his and worst of all a scholarship student, he decided to frustrate Damien more after the humiliation he had gotten in the cafeteria. Parker want Damien to leave the school after he has received much embarrassment. Damien came out from the corner, he smiled that he had successfully escaped the bald man when the smile suddenly froze on his lips. More reporters than he had ever seen were at the front of the campus building. He was tired of everything. He stood speechless as the persistent reporters ran towards him like he was honey and they were bees. They began pressing their mics on him, trying to get him to talk. He was frea
CHAPTER NINEThe man chuckled and smiled at the younger man seated beside him."It wasn’t really hard to find you, you've become popular over night, the whole nation knows you” the man said but Damien wasn't satisfied. He decided he would hold out on the questions first until he gets out."I am very grateful for your help out there sir" Damien says appreciating the man kind gesture towards him even if he knew there was a reason behind the help the man had rendered, he was still grateful. The man had saved him from further heart wrecking questioning that he wasn't in the least ready for."I am going to stop here" Damien said. He planned to stop here and find a place to rest, then he would find a way and inform his parents about his recent decision."Oh! No, I need to take you to a place, you need to see something” the man said stopping Damien from getting out of the car."I don't even know you or where you are taking me to and you expect me to just follow you" Damien said in surprise w
CHAPTER TEN When Damien and Charles were done eating at the restaurant, it was already late into the night. Charles took Damien straight to the Silverio’s Mansion situated in one of the most prestigious villas at the heart of the city. Damien was confused as to why Charles decided to bring him here but at the same time, he couldn’t deny not enjoying the thrilling views, he began to admire the whole environment and everything that concerned it. The beauty and serenity blend well with the atmosphere. He kept basking in the beauty view, for a moment, he forgot Charles was a total stranger to him. Their car drove through a huge automated black gate. While they walked from the car park to the main building, Damien already lost count of the numbers of men dressed in black suits they had passed standing at strategic places in the compound. It was late at night but some of the domestic staff were still up, they came across a few of them and they all would stop, bow slightly in a cour
CHAPTER ELEVEN Waking up, everything felt strange! From the soft texture feel of the bedding material that Damien laid, to the spicy exotic fragrance. “Did he really sleep in a room like this for the night?” Damien wondered. Everything felt like a mirage. Damien was startled when a knock sounded on the door. “Good morning Sir Damien,'’ A lady's voice greeted from the other side of the door. "Good morning" Damien responded in a rough voice, he was still laden with sleep. When Damien noticed the person wasn't going away any time soon, he decided to let them in and put his bath and questioning on hold. “Please come in,” Damien called out. He sluggishly moved up into a sitting posture while he waited for the person to come in. The door clicked open and a young lady, nicely dressed in a black dress and a white apron came in with a tray in her hand. Damien stared at her as she placed the tray of meal on the table. "This is your breakfast sir Damien" she said and Damien nodded ton