THRONE Series 1 "HOPE" Fall To Jail

22 - Strange Sensation

The morning was calm and serene as usual in the past just disappeared in a moment of pain and anxiety, the school that he often sees will be darkened in place of cold walls and bars that no one wants. Many pairs of eyes were fixed on him with sharp, fearful, insulting gazes and everything was gathered together in a word that explained all that DISLIKE.

The sound of police sirens fills the front of the school gates and is clearly visible from Aires' class.

Seeing that Aires face was immediately anxious, this very drastic change in atmosphere must have intrigued anyone.

He immediately got up from his stool and went out of the classroom like someone who was worrying about something, Luvia.

Gerald was carried by two male policemen and his hands were put in handcuffs, his head lowered not daring to see many eyes that were waiting to clarify the face of a criminal like himself.

Gerald was arrested on charges of serial murder that are difficult to uncover in recent days.

The bright light from the journalist's camera alternately hit him, the sound of ripples with a myriad of questions restraining his ears, Gerald will be famous throughout the City of Qoinze with his bad achievements, with his, even though he never did that.

Gerald was about to enter the police car that was already open for him. Coinciding with the arrival of Aires in front of the gate and see the face of Gerald that is often rumored.

That time...

Both Aires and Gerald felt like their hearts were beating harder. Because of the surprise, Aires was stunned, frozen still. While Gerald tried to look around him, looking for someone who triggered it on him.

"It right? Is he near me? No way! " Inner Gerald.

A moment later Aires felt warm hands encircling her body, hugging her from behind, further rendering her still speechless and moving.

"What is this sensation? My heart is like it's connected to it" Inner Aires. His eyes were fixed on Gerald which was also like confusion.

"Aires, are you looking for me?" Speak a familiar voice behind him, Luvia. Aires was silent, his eyes still focused on Gerald.

"Could it be because of him? " Heran Aires.

Gerald was already drowning in a loud police car, the crowd filled the side where Gerald sat and blinded the Aires, he could not see the police car in front of him, there was only the urging of the news hunters.

"Cold, but your body is warm" again Luvia spoke strangely but not in response to Aires.

Luvia grinned behind Aires, she was enjoying what she was doing, while her friend froze, silent, digesting what was going on.

"Why is he .. .. " Aires' mouth was gently covered by Luvia with her palm, she knew what Aires' hollow expression was like when it was in shock.

"Aires, this is none of our business, let's go to class" he cut as if he wanted to avoid the question of not wearing Aires.

Then, Luvia's face turned ghastly.

"You want to freeze to death, why come out not wearing a coat, you IDIOT" he growled, making Aires aware of his world again. He let go of Luvia's hand that was coiled around his body and looked directly into his friend's eyes.

"What?" Luvia asked as she crossed her hands over her chest.

"Dinginn" answered Aires withstanding the chill that began to freeze her body wearing the school's thin uniform. Luvia smiled cynically.

"Heh, you son of a bitch, I told you, you should be paying attention to yourself too"

Aires can only smile like a child.

"Here I hug" Lawar Luvia with an irritated face, Aires smiled again and hugged his friend.

"Warm" he muttered, Luvia heard that.

"Basic" Gemesnya.

"Luvia"

"Ehm"

"Borrow your coat for a while, until you get into the school anyway, it's quite a distance" Pinta Aires in a worried tone.

Luvia sighed, she let go of Aires' embrace then opened her coat and lent it. Aires immediately put on the coat and threw the smile of the little boy, he galloped into the school building.

"Bother" Upset Luvia.

Even so, his mentality can be better just by being with Aires. Luvia felt her burden lifted by taking Gerald away from the school. I don't know why.

***

In the police car Gerald looked down as if it was heavy to lift his head, the journey to the police station was still a bit far away, two policemen who were on his left and right side had a terrible expression, they looked at Gerald in disdain and anger.

"So you've been a murderer against the government" open one of the police.

Gerald was silent, he was drifting in his own mind.

"Sadly, it could be that a poor child like you envies a respectable person like them, you know, a crime committed by you would get a severe punishment" he said, Gerald was still silent.

"Hey, come on, don't talk to him, your degree is higher" The other policeman got a cynical response from the cop he reprimanded.

"I know Kiro, but because of him we have public outcry"

"It's okay Aslan, it means they love us"

Aslan gawked at Kiro's nonsensical positive words. He looked at his stupid friend with a look of pity.

"Hey! You why?" Aslan asked irritatedly.

Gerald did not respond, he even more vibrated and his body temperature began to heat up. Kirosuki acted gently towards him as opposed to her ever angry friend, she took mineral water to give to Gerald, she unscrewed the bottle and thrust it.

"Here, drink first" he said with a worried face.

Yet...

"CAN'T YOU GET OUT OF MY LIFE!!!"

The sound of Gerald's scream coming out suddenly made the drink in Kirosuki's hands spill, as they seemed to freeze. The worst is.. .. .. The car they were riding. The policeman in charge of driving passed out after hearing the loud scream, and the friend next to him tried to step on the brake pedal and take over the steering.

"Aslan, Kiro, don't get your heads bumped!!" He cried for a moment before the car rolled over and hit the road barrier.

It all went dark.

***

A room with multi-storey seating similar to the mini version of the field stadium appears to be in use, the right and left sides filled with people wearing red to navy blue robes. In the middle of the multi-storied chair there is a barrier that is a differentiator from other chairs, there is one table located higher than the other in occupied by 3 people in red cloaks there is also a little black color decorate the straight color.

In the middle of the room, there was an ordinary chair occupied by someone very familiar, Jarden.

He was facing the person in front of him who looked like a judge.

With a calm face he opened the book in his hand then took a breath to start talking.

"To the Honorable Judge, I will present waivers to Gerald's brother, on his charges and his sentence"

All the people in the room quietly listened carefully to the intention of the sudden trial by a police official like Jarden.

The right judge in front of him had a flat face, giving off a gripping atmosphere.

"I plead not to be put to death"

Whispers filled the room after Jarden made his point.

One of the Judges sitting on the left, tilted his head.

"Jarden, this is clear, whoever kills nobles will be put to death"

Jarden smiled at the Judge's rebuttal.

"I have something interesting, which is why I dare to apply for this waiver"

The three Judges in front of him seemed to be clueless.

"show"

Jarden showed the book in his hand to the three Judges, by handing it to a servant on the right side who became his accomplice to deliver the book to the three Judges who already impatiently wanted to see it. Within seconds of reading them they froze, startled, there were also many unexpected expressions coming out.

"Before he is sentenced before the public, I want to suggest something that can clear the name of the Honorable Judge" he said with confidence.

The three Judges, again listening to the wishes and intentions of Jarden which is full of mystery. They stared at each other for a moment before deciding to respond to Jarden's wishes.

"Alright, the three of us entrust this to you" he said.

"Of course, this afternoon Gerald's brother will be immediately sentenced and seen by all the people of Harnzov, I think this verdict makes more sense than the death law"

***

The phone rang in Jarden's pants pocket, he immediately picked it up. Jarden stopped his steps out of the white building, listening to the man who was calling.

"What's wrong?"

"Master, the 133rd police car that Gerald was in was in, it looks like the suspect could not be in court this afternoon"

"Oh, keep him at the police station, and .." Glancing at the watch.

"We still have 3 hours before the trial starts"

"Okay, but the four cops took him .."

Jarden disconnects the phone with a very suspicious grin, he steps back out of the luxury building where he just agreed to with the Special Judge.

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It was an accident, I think his life was shit

Jard.