When one's life takes a turn for the worse, It's usually not this intense. The heart pounding thrill of being chased by crazy mofos trying to take your life. Yeah. Never saw it coming.
It's not really that thrilling if I think about it. I don't have the time to mourn the death of my sister or anything. It's still confusing to me what I just got myself involved in.
"Hey, ya alright?"
Ah. I almost forgot about this man. I guess you're wondering about who he could be and why I seem to be running for my life. I'll give the shortest answer.
First, My sister's dead. Killed by some crazy bastard. Second. I somehow became the next target since I discovered her body in my trunk along with evidence of the killer.
And last. The man beside me is a body guard put on me by some mafia king or whatever. Well I guess that still doesn't explain anything about how i got involved with the mafia.
To tell the truth, everything's still kind of malfunctioning in an unrealistic dream sequence. I still haven't come to terms with it. As of this moment, I'm being lugged around like a sack of potatoes. So, I need time to tell my side of the story.
"Put me down!" I'm beginning to feel dizzy and nauseous.
I finally felt my feet touch the ground. I had to balance myself by gripping the railing beside me. I guess these must be stairs heading somewhere, though I'm too unfocused to care.
Now that I'm on solid ground, I'll start from the beginning.
___Three Weeks Ago___Bangkok, Thailand. 8:40 in the morning.
It's Mid May. Around early summer when the cicadas begin to chirp nonstop. I'm not normally late for my morning class. But I had been up late at night watching my favorite anime, "One Piece."
I was running so far behind on time, that I missed the bus this morning and had to take a taxi. When I entered the classroom, my professor, Mrs. J, reprimanded me with her scary raised bushy eyebrows.
What? They're incredibly thick!
I took a seat next to my best friend Gigi. She's got a dark tan and green eyes that reminds me of those Malibu barbies from the States. Her beauty was unrivaled around the campus freshmen. And her personality was a bit on the sadistic side.
I think she's like a dominatrix or whatever they call them.
"Bae, what got you late today?" She really makes me want to smack her sometimes.
It's actually her fault that I was up late all night watching One Piece. I glared in her direction while listening to her chuckle into the palm of her hand.
"I see that you're late as well, Mr. Venus."
I looked back to see Venus take a seat behind us. This tall and pale guy who looks a bit like Gigi is another friend of mine. He's this crazy chick's brother. They're a year apart. And different in many ways.
He's gentle and like a mother hen taking care of his baby chicks.
"Yo, Gigi. Tiny."
Right. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Paranat Chadee, though everyone calls me Tiny due to my small size. They always say I'm abnormally small for a guy because I'm around 157.48 centimeters (5'2).
After the class, I get to hang out with these two for a while. We like to sit on the benches with the juniors who usually have free time around this hour. It's also for Gigi whose been crushing on one of the Campus Hotties.
There are ten people who are considered the hottest in Bangkok University. One of them is known as One. Seriously, that's his nickname. The guy Gigi has a crush on and what she likes to call her K-pop crush. Maybe because he looks like that guy from the BTS group? I don't know, something like Jungkook?
I spotted something on the far left side of the campus. There were several college students sitting or standing around. Venus leaned back to see what got my attention, "woah, isn't that One? Whose the chick beside him?"
That got Gigi's attention real quick. I think I heard her neck snap as she swiveled her head around to get a look. Sure enough, One had a girl beside him. She was clinging onto his arm like a leech.
Her expression darkened and I'm certain I saw daggers shooting from her eyes. "Who the hell is that bitch?" She asked. I can tell from her voice that she was ready to yank that chick off the man she called dibs on.
We're not new freshmen. That meant everyone around here knew us. I can proudly state that our small group was popular even among the seniors. Other than Gigi, Malibu Princess. That's her title around here. There's Venus, the Gentle Hottie. These two are a part of the ten hotties on Campus.
Then there's me. With the title, Tiny Bear. I won't brag too much, but I'm on the Cute Boy fan page. It's a trend where girls post pics of boys they think are cute enough to attract both boys and girls.
Honestly, I'm self-conscious about myself. I have a little weight on me which is where they came up with that stupid Tiny Bear title. Despite that, they say I'm huggable and cute.
I always get matched up with this one guy who happens to be one of the hottest guys on the Campus. I forgot his name though.
Well my point into all this was that there was not a single person who didn't know how much Gigi likes the Jungkook look-a-like. Not unless they got some serious balls, people try to not step on her toes. She's really scary when she's pissed off.
"Never seen her before. Probably his girlfriend."
The moment Venus said those words, she blew a lid. I think he wanted to rile her up on purpose.