Masked
Section 10
“Say! What did you mean the other day to my son.”
Fur kuduk Arsy. This was the first time in his life that he had to deal with Margaret who was angry because of her mistake. On the one hand he was wrong for cursing Axelle so harshly, but he wouldn't have done that if the crazy young man hadn't provoked his emotions.
The atmosphere was more thrilling than the first time he killed people, and for whatever sake Arsy hated this kind of situation so much.
“Ma, i...”.
“Consider your sentence!”
“Sial pesky shit,” rfor Arsy in his heart. The cute beautiful girl was truly wrathful, she swore that she would make Axelle pay for everything, no matter if she would be scolded all out by the important Margaret all her anger at the young man paid off.
“Arsy!”
“Ia Lead. I will apologize to Axelle for what I said the other day,” said Arsy. “but the Chairman, he provoked my emotions if he did not say that, I will also remain silent.”
“So, what do you want?” ask Margaret. As a mother even though only a mother connected, she realized that her stepson was the one who caused the beginning of their quarrel. He does not want to be selfish and make his children misunderstand him. Although Arsy and Catty were only foster children that he took from the orphanage, but the two girls had already given color to his life first.
“I want to reply to it.”
“How?”
“Not thought,” said Arsy while scratching his nape that does not itch.
Margaret just shook her head looking at Arsy's sometimes so innocent behavior. The second child he took from the same orphanage as his first child Catty.
“You can do anything, with the record will not make you two seriously injured. Agree?” haggar Margareth. He knew that he was fighting Axelle, Adhitama's second child who had very good fighting skills, the young man was also used to fighting with several opponents who had better abilities than him. But there was one thing that made Margaret doubt that her son would win against Arsy. The girl already had a very high killing instinct since childhood, and the girl was truly dangerous. Margaret was afraid that her son would be killed if she did not give the conditions she had mentioned.
The beautiful girl who is now wearing hot pants combined with a short-sleeved white shirt looks thinking.
“I know very well of your abilities as well as Axelle, so I took that condition. If you refuse then you officially miss the chance of revenge you want. How?”
“All right I agree. Although I'm a little not accepted, but because he's your son so I accept.”
Margaret smiled. Although often defiant, the beautiful girl would not act rashly if it concerned Margaret.
“Oiya, Mom. If I may ask what exactly is your purpose in moving me and Catty to that school full of hellish demons?” ask Arsy. It had been almost three months that he had been transferred to the demon lair, but neither he nor Catty knew yet the reason for his move. The old woman always said that she wanted to live close to her children, so she moved them both, but the distance of their school is now even farther from Margaret's house than it was from their old school. The old woman was no longer good at lying.
“Nothing." Brief, dense and bastard that Arsy had in mind about the answer from his adoptive mother. "You girls, at least pay attention to your appearance before going out.” Margaret shook her head when she realized her daughter was out in very skimpy clothes.
“Have you forgotten about my work? I even used to wear shorter ones than this. And just so you know, I came out like this because you called me all of a sudden. Basic Grandma drop by,” grumbled Arsy who was not even harried by Margaret. The old woman was already used to the complaints and swearing of her two daughters.
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“Xelle, what's really bothering your mind? Why have you been so emotional lately?” ask Fadhil who saw the change in nature of his friend and chairman. Usually, the young man who has the same good looks as the god Hermes will only hurt his victims if the victim made a mistake against him or other members, but yesterday the young man was too late. He beat up the students who passed by beside him, even a few days ago he beat up students who were doing assignments on the board with the reason that the sound of markers used to disturb him.
“Van, which blackcard lu?” axelle asked suddenly which made all the confusion.
“Why do you have my card? It's in wallet.” Devan takes out his wallet and shows his cards which are indeed in his hands.
“Yesterday I saw Aileen use your card to make shopping.” Axelle's sentence made the others stare confusedly at Devan. Since when did the young man who used to spend time with the book befriend the ugly girl who was the target of their bullyan.
“Olah. I minjemin my card because he has helped me rearrange the room, then he also made me a pretty good food so instead I pinjemin card I make him shopping. Why emang?”
“It is a good thing that I would like Aileen to work in my apartment, so most likely they will not be suspicious.”
“Since when have you been good with people?” nicolas asks who seems suspicious of what Devan has to say.
“It is wrong that I do good to others? Can you point out where it hurts?”
“Stop! Nic don't provoke emotions.”
“Say by Gavin. Don't let us be enemies just because of girls, let alone girls like Aileen.” Fadhil tried to calm his two friends who were fighting because of trivial problems.
“Gue is just it. Why should you be angry?” nicolas asked casually as if the question he asked was meaningless.
“Your question seems to doubt my answer.”
“Udah stop both of you!” axelle snapped which made everything go silent.
Actually Axelle does not care about the Devan card used by Aileen, even if the woman really sleeps with her best friend also she does not care at all. At the moment Axelle's mind was in turmoil, he was thinking about something else. The young man asked about the card only so that his friends would no longer ask about his recent change of attitude.
Axelle stayed in her room alone. He had expelled all his friends without exception, the young man really needed calmness in order to think clearly looking for a way out like what he would take.
“He must be lying,” monologue Axelle. The young man tried to convince himself that he had nothing to do with it, but the next second the young man damaged his head violently when he remembered that when the incident happened he was in an unconscious condition because most consumed alcohol.
“Sial! I can't even remember myself. Goddamn it!!” Axelle threw all the stuff in her room. The room that initially looked neat because it was always cleaned now looks like a broken ship that all contents scattered.
“What if he really has proof? What should I do?”
“Evidence can be made and eliminated,” said Margareth who suddenly went into Axelle's room without permission.
“Means?” asked Axelle who did not understand what her stepmom said.
