Yura's POV
It is inexplicable that I was annoyed at those times, I want to punch him as I remember the reason why we had an argument and a misunderstanding with Dad last night. Even if we get along I will never lose that ugly memory of it because of him
I was still holding my forehead as I stood up. I just let go and started shaking the back of my uniform and I met him with a bad look. If that look was just deadly, he might be dying now
"Why are you looking at me like that !?" he asked with a frown. From where I was standing, he was two feet away from me with both hands inside his pants. There is nothing arrogant about the way he asks questions but I can see something in his eyes that further adds to my annoyance and anger at this arrogant man. His head was still slightly bowed, his expression was blank which was now replaced by astonishment and frown after seeing my eyes that looked like a knife that I wanted to stab him
"What is this again?" later he asked again, referring to the scene taking place between us now when I did not answer his first question
I laughed and I made it look sarcastic. I slightly looked at the wall of the hall and then looked at him again. Slowly I stepped closer to him and then I stopped with two steps between us "You--" I pointed at him "Ah!" I scream out in pain when he suddenly grabbed my index finger. He did not let go of it even though I tried to remove it and struggle
I felt nervous when he hit me with a very bad look... melting ... debilitating. His evil gaze is more than I did before. I was stunned to stare at him at the same time as I stopped struggling, he seemed to be doing some kind of hypnotism to me that I suddenly calmed down, I could not even speak
But no, do not get affected Yura!
Suddenly my mind shout that brought me back to consciousness. I pushed him violently so he let go of my finger. I looked there with the feeling of pain, and it was blushing ...painful!
My mood got worse.
When I looked up at him it was as if I just didn't have him pushing me. He only retreated slightly and returned to his elegant standing.
Very proud ... aishh!
"You arrogant man - Ouch!" the second time I screamed in pain again..more intense. Because it seemed like nothing, he suddenly slapped my hand when Im about to raise it to point him again.
I was surprised not only by the pain I felt but also because I was expected to do so
"Don't try to point your finger on me again, because the next time you do that again you will feel twice as much pain" He said while looking straight into my eyes. His voice was pure threatening. His low voice and stealthy look added and for some inexplicable reason a tremor arose from my feet up to my head. But I did not notice that, I bravely fought his evil gaze
"And who are you to command me huh !? You know that annoying behavior of yours, I was disgusted by your presence when I just heard your name my head automatically heats--
"And who cares?" He interrupted what I was saying "..do I say everyone likes me? You? Can I! I know myself, I do not have to change just to make you feel bad about the behavior I have, and also if your dad got mad from my delivery to you so that is what makes you angry tss very superficial reason for that. You're like a kid!"
He said directly and sighed and let go of the last words before I was annoyed and turned my back on him. I was left in a trance, as well as my vision was left in his previous position. It was as if the words he said to me had a source and then I felt strange. Am I guilty? No! He is the one who sins a lot for me so why am I need to feel guilt? tsh
When I saw him, he was gone. How he do that? hes so fast
WAIT! how did he find out about my dad and
I 's argument !?
And I have another wonder, why I do not see the aura surrounding him. What happened?
What Yura stop that because those you see are not true ok? I scolded myself for thinking of that thing
At that moment my head seemed to explode at the thought. It seems that the events I have experienced recently until now are pieces of map that have been deliberately discarded everywhere so as not to predict how the events will be determined.
Suddenly I closed my eyes firmly and violently blew air. It was as if I was losing myself in those hours so before that could happen I was in a hurry as I made my way to the social hall
I was also relieved to realize that there were no students of those times near us. Maybe what the listener will think about us..it's different now how young people think tsk! tsk!
When I was at the entrance of the social hall I suddenly stopped walking
There was something inside me that prevented me from continuing because I could not face him again. Am I feeling guilted? Arghh heck Yura why do you feel that way
"He did a lot of nonsense to me why I am feeling guilty" I said to myself, trying to resist the words I really feel.
I turned to the closed door of the music room for a moment and then turned around. I decided to go to the canteen first to buy water. I bought a seat and hung out there to think
Do I need to move school?
But a big part of me is too much resistance, why would I move. I can't just be expelled from this school just because of that man's nonsense act
My eyes widened as I stared at my hands holding water, as if my eyes could penetrate there.
You stupid Yura! Why did I forget that we had a practice. Unfortunately oh
I quickly got up and just took my bag and ran away from that place. I gasped when I arrived and stopped right in front of the music room door, even though I wanted to peek inside if they were starting I could not do it because there was black cloth covering the half glass door. I also can't hear them because all the rooms here in the social hall are sound proof
I should have turned the doorknob to get inside someone who had already turned in there and Owen came out
"Owen" was all I said and forced to peek inside but because the door was only slightly open and the fact that he was big I did not succeed in seeing what was inside
"Yura? What happened to you, we've been looking for you for a while. Follow me" then he turned his back on me to go inside, his voice mixed with frustration. I am embarrassed to look down because I will admit that I also have mistake
I sighed twice before deciding to go inside. I slowly rotated the door lock, as well as my pushing on the door became slow
I was still looking at my feet as I walked inside, but I was only about four steps away when I was greeted by Mr. Joe's noisy voice.
"Nolan! You passed ten minutes late but if you acted like you were the first to attend this practice. You disappointed me Nolan! I hope I do not regret when I took you"
I was nervous and embarrassed. I could not meet the gaze of the people there in the room. I feel ashamed of the whole band. What a great effect Mr. Joe had on me. I suddenly felt sorry for myself.