Book By Ryan T.S
Chapter 3
Page 28- _Vermilion Anger & Emerald Envy_
'Last but not least, our Koniaki cultural festival is by the end of this month. It would take you great ease to carefully read the bulletin board. Preparations begin today, but don't forget to focus in class!," announced the acerbic tone of president Satoshi Daiō.
Cold keen eyes retaining reverence, fear and adoration, Satoshi was the school Student Council President, who at first glance conserved a sharp intimidating aura.
Sovereign over his own time, the young man staged view on Mondays only, addressing assembly in the hall. Habitually flawless, his vampiric attributes aided much, smooth pale skin always isolated inside class 3-S. To lay eyes was an honor worth vying for, dominant demeanor symbolizing top scoring student among all third years, and credited for knowledge surpassing 95 percent of the school.
Yet such glorious heights were a hindrance to Rintaro Haruno's peachy morning.
'Hey hey, don't you think the president's handsome?," drivel dethroned tranquility, all from the gossip-engrossed and gold diggers. Rapidly dismissing consecutive yawns, she preyed upon Keisuke's quiet attentive face. Her heart soaked up pulsating drugs, pumping from the reality of being his girlfriend. She spooked the surrounding audience with a modest grin, downing her head beside Aigasaki, only to find the young lady charmed.
Rintarõ.... _What's up with you?, i thought your boyfriend was Hiro. Speaking of which, i've been trying to get you to spill the dets for a while now._
Her eyes playfully swirled around, miserably striving for Ai's attention. The word patience no longer sold satisfaction, feeding the anxiously notorious Haruno caged inside. Each chance was ruined by peculiar Senami, not to mention the recent odd thrills encompassing her everyday atmosphere.
A week had passed since the secret meeting, all on guard their mysterious friend would strike. Strangely enough, he never showed up or sent any letters, thanks to the locker dash by Rin. Indeed regained peace was a delight, laughing for almost an entire week, but horror slowly creeped cracks of her braved skull.
Silence from someone who once stacked seven threatening letters, didn't exactly call forth mantra. In fact, thoughts of another secret meeting budded her mind, remaining backed up for an emergency.
Mesmerized by the charming prince-like Satoshi, she retraced her memories, thirsty for dispelling words. 'What to do?," mumbled delicate lips, face front of Ai's shining face. How?, When?, Why?, no one could tell, all they felt was a deep hollowed gaze looming from behind. Clasping bold blazing letters of envy, it snarled with a vicious grin.
To Be Continued........