Hands Of God (OC) [DISCONTINUED]

Part 1: Introduction

Main Character POV

Finally, summer is over. Oh, let me introduce myself. The name's Aiden Hunter. Ironically, I'm suppose to hunt preys for my next feast like an obsessed freak but, you can say I'm a chill guy. I have messy brown hair that partly covers my green eyes. I don't really care much for looks.

I was born in England, since at the age of 4, I am able to properly handle a Chef's knife and swiftly slice the vegetables. At the age of 6, I began to follow my Father's footstep, we run a small restaurant along the rural side of town. It may be small, but our reputation were recognized by many local critics. My father was in charge of the desserts while I'm specialize in the main course. They were astounised by the harmony of the combined dishes that we honourably served. At the age of 10, I was able to take charge of the restaurant when father isn't around. I seem to manage on my own, but what I lack is leadership. I'm not much of a chit chatter, but somehow when my father and I worked together, we syncronize surprisingly well. We only exchange a few words here and there, but what makes the talking is the movements of our hands. For solo wise, well, of course I did it more efficiently. Not wanting to waste such raw talent, my father decided to send me to Totsuki.

My father believed I was gifted with a mind of a wonderous child, my creativity has send from the heaven to this deserted wasteland to fullfil my destiny. Exaggerating? I know right. But I never believe in fairy tales. Logical thinking always win. I seek more than victory, I want to break my boundaries and explore different cultures and food. I wonder what the school holds for me.

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2 months before the school reopens.

'SCREECH' the breaks of the car ruptures the peaceful atmostphere. As it went to a stop, the chauffeur hurriedly exit his vehicle to aid his passenger to open his door.

"We're here, Mister Hunter. Is there any favour you would like to request?" He bowed as he held the door.

As I step out, the cool breeze and serene warmly welcomed me as it calms my tension. I got a good feeling about this.

"....No thanks. I'm good"

I gave him a quick nod, signalling my leave. He then bows one last time before making his way to the driver seat and drove off. Brushing my fringe off of sight, there it is, 'TOTSUKI CULINARY ACADEMY' embolded with shiny gold fonts on top of the gate. As I unwrapped my lollipop, I searched for the venue of the entrance exams. As soon as I step in, to my surprise, there's a handful of examinees, waiting for their turn. Many of them are accompanied with their own butlers and maids, they are rich as fuck. Heh, guess they can't take care of themselves. Pathetic.

20 mins before the test about to start. There's an empty bench just outside the school door. Bored, I decided to get some Zzz. Resting my back onto the cold hard wall as I cross my arms to get extra comfy. Setting the alarm clock on my watch.

"Ugh, just 10 mins will do." I yawned and slowly began to close my eyes.

'BZZ BZZZ BZZZZ'

"WOAH WHAT?"

I gazed upon the watch with my heavy eyes. Damn, 25 mins late! I'm screwed! I quickly get up and swing my bag onto my shoulders and make haste to the venue. As I was about to enter, the door suddenly crash open. "What the-" Instinct kicks in as I tossed myself to the side. A stamped of the examinees frantically pushing each other out of their way, it's as if they saw a ghost or something. Even the sturdy floor, vibrates as the stomps kept on going. Curiously, needed to know what's going on. I grabbed one of them by his collar with a tight grip,