Path of Destruction (Editing and Updating)

Day 2: Path to Secretion

Hindi ko alam na tulala na pala akong naglalakad at malayo-layo na sa akin si Yvo. Di man lang niya napansin na wala na ako sa tabi niya. But I understand. Kausap niya ngayon ang ama niyang nakatayo sa may entrance ng main building, maybe something important came up.

"Look at what you did to my shirt!"

Napasimangot ako. Nakakairita naman ang lalakeng ito, kung makaasta ay parang babaeng nagrereklamo tungkol sa mamahaling damit niyang namantsahan.

Nanggagalaiti siyang nakatingin sa akin. He's wearing the school's famous uniform. White tux, purple tie and purple slacks. A purple flower is embroidered at the top left corner of the tux, it's the same as the Magnolia tree's flowers.

"I thought this school teaches how to be proper and be a decent man with manners inflicted in them, how come you're arrogant and rude?", sarcastic kong tanong.

Tumagis ang mga bagang niya. "What did you just say?", lumapit pa siya sa akin, maybe to intimidate me.

Sadly, I am more intimidated by Yvo than him.

"Whoa dude, chill," a muscular arm stopped him from getting any nearer to me. "Wag mong pag-initan si ganda. Hi miss," matutuwa na sana ako eh, pero may banat na ganyan?

Baduy.

"King, you shouldn't waste your time on someone. Papansin lang yan," sabat ng isa pang lalakeng bagong dating.

My eyebrows arched. Ang kapal naman ng pagmumukha nilang mag-assume na nagpapapansin ako. Kung ugali ko lang ang manakot ng ibang tao using my influence ay baka napatalsik ko na ang mga ito paalis sa eskwelahan ni lolo.

This fucking brunette guy who stated that I was just seeking for their attention also arched his brow at me. Aba, may gana pa talaga siyang ganyanin ako?

"Tigilan niyo na nga yan, may susunduin pa tayo," napabaling ako sa isa pang bagong dating.

His dark brown hair was in every corner of his head. Mapupungay ang mga mata niya at halata kong bagong gising ang lalake dahil sa panis na laway nito.

Yuck.

Mukha namang masunurin ang mga ito kaya nakinig na lamang sila sa nagsalita. But that guy who's name is King, he purposely bumped me with his left shoulder. With that, the remaining patience inside my body was gone.

Umikot ako, grabbed his arm and slapped him hard on the face. "Wala kang respeto," I said with gritted teeth.

Ang kapal niya para magkaroon ng pangalan na "King", he doesn't deserve that royal name because he reeks of a disapproving attitude.

Ngayon ko lang napansin na may mga estudyanteng nanonood na pala sa amin. Natigil ang halos lahat na nakakita sa mga ginagawa nila, maging ang mga napadaan ay di maiwasang magulat sa nangyari.

What's the fucking big deal? Has anyone never stood up to someone like him? Is he famous? Or both?

Lahat ng babaeng nakakita ay sinamaan ako ng tingin, binalik ko rin ang masamang tingin sa kanila ten times more dominant and authoritative. I saw how everyone became nervous when I gave them my signature look.

Bumalik ang tingin ko sa mayabang na ito nang ambahan niya ako ng kamay. I was waiting for his hand to reach my face. Ngunit bago pa man lumapat ang kamay niya ay nahawakan na ito ni Yvo which shocked me because since he was meters away from me, but eventually smirked when I saw all of their faces turned pale as they stare at Yvo's cold glance.

"Don't you dare try to hurt her," babala niya sa isang mabagsik na tono. Kita kong bahagyang nanginig ang kamay ni King.

But he quickly recovered and got his composure back. Nakakahiya siguro sa mga fans niyang nanonood ngayon na lalampa-lampa siya kaya naisipan niyang magtapang-tapangan ngayon.