Hypocritical
Shock
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Czechoslovakia!
Ah~
Damnit damnit! I'm starting to get addicted.
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"How much more do you want to photograph Rea? Your entire room wall is already filled with her face?!"
I chuckled, ignoring Fian's mouth and choosing to focus on the laptop screen in front of me. So many pictures of Rea there, how am I supposed to get all those things without getting caught?
The answer is quite simple, I put some small cameras in the school area that I deliberately bought with my savings; the camera was in charge of watching the activities around. If he catches Rea's figure with a good angle I'll take it and print it into a photo sheet. And tara~ I even keep doing this; like a stalker.
Damnit.
"She's really pretty." I muttered, involuntarily like a drunken lover. Fian must have rotated his eyes saturated, fed up of hearing all the meaningless monologues I've been saying in recent times.
"It's up to you cousin—!" he said, sure enough; chose to approach me. Standing right behind while leaning on his shoulders, the girl also noticed all the images that were clearly displayed on my laptop screen. I know Fian also thinks Rea is beautiful, as evidenced by the same loving gaze as me.
Long enough to drift in each other's activities, the inertia was suddenly broken down by Fian. His hand raised, pointing to something on my laptop screen while asking—
"Who is he?" to me. Following what my cousin pointed at; I saw a man with a bastard's lebel on his head. Who else if not Tian.
True too, Fian himself never knew the true face of the person who had bullied me all along.
"Tian," I said flatly with a short sentence. I felt I didn't need to explain much about that bastard, as seen from Fian's gaze I was pretty sure he knew who I meant.
Yup! That scoundrel.
I felt an aura of hatred emanating from the gaze of the eyes that my cousin threw out. He growled, annoyed and looked like he wanted to go inside the screen to tear the figure apart.
"There's something that makes me awkward for Liam" said my cousin suddenly. I slightly lyrically that figure who was squinting both eyes.
"Why in all the pictures does she look always alone with Rea?"
The deg!
Hearing this, I quickly turned my eyes away. Take back the screen to make sure what my cousin says and be true.
Every corner, Rea seemed to be seen together with the bastard. I bite my inner cheek, why did I just realize that? I'm here trying to change, but why, baby? You're getting more and more seen blending in with that bastard?!
WHYYY?!
"I'm going to school tomorrow."
"Well?!" Fian parroted, he was clearly confused by the statement I just made.
"Then what about your training?" ask the girl.
Yes, postponed. Done it.
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Bugh!
"Where have you been hiding all this time coward?!" I had just arrived at school, but I was greeted as kindly as ever.
Falling down on the ground. Not too sick, I think Fian really—physical training and build stamina have a good impact on my body.
Five months of disappearing doesn't mean I'm fucking hiding, thanks to you guys I have to run self-care for 2 months at the earliest so that my bones can connect again. Then the other 3 months I chose to be absent for some reason because of actual physical training; Fian said girls his age were more interested in strong men. That's why I'm trying to change, that's when Rea will see me. And! I'm still watching your movements at school with the surveillance cameras I set up.
I was actually hoping that the Tian plotters would do this kind of bullying with someone; to serve as evidence so that I could raise the typicalus to a higher party than the school. Free to report assholes like them because the teachers here prefer to close their eyes and do not want to interfere—better I immediately report 'school' because it has done the act of breeding. Aye right?
The image of the school will indeed be destroyed but at least it can attract the attention of outsiders to invest deeply. Once my revenge plan—kills them slowly by targeting their mentally damaged; evil will not be acceptable to society. That meant there was no place for them to live and would rather die. Psychological tricks but they don't do crazy things, like they usually do to me.
Three months of watching felt useless, I was distracted with my puja to the figure of Rea like a stalker. Damnit.
Tian pulled my collar, bringing me up from the ground.
Feeling neglected, man? My inner goddess's ejek, displaying a paltry smile. I don't know for what but Tian doesn't look scary at all in my eyes
And I just realized that bastard is shorter than me. Damnit. I should have listened to Fian more often, to suggestions for change and more; it turned out to be useful.
Though only 3 months I did physical training strictly, but it feels like I can challenge Tian to fight against each other. I'm confident. Too arrogant? Not particularly.
"Tian!" someone's voice rang out, the bastard pushed me up again on the ground.
Bugh!
Loudly.
But let's put that aside first, there's something that's quite surprising to me. Y'all know? Who called this bastard's name?
He was none other than Rea.
Degh's!
Waitie?
What the hell is going on here?
My eyes bulged, staring at the awkward interaction between the two people. Some conversations sounded, like;
"Not that you said you'd stop bullying somebody!" Rea rebuked in a spoiled tone.
"Of course dear~ Don't be angry, an exception for him because I have business with that coward. Well darling?" Tian pleaded.
"But!"
That bastard's framing Rea's face.
"Come on, baby, one bogeman. It's all done." he said again.
Rea nodded. He's nodding.
"That's my new lover."
BEDUM!
"W-what?" lips vibrate. What did I just listen to?
Rea's? And that bastard? They're lovers?
Just be right.
HOW DARE YOU CHEAT ON ME DEAR.
He's mine.
Just mine.
HE'S MINE!
"Rea–m Mine."
The deg!
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The real game has just begun.
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