KILLER EYES

CHAPTER 13

⚠️Disclaimer⚠️: This chapter contains hurting someone and blood. If you are sensitive please do not read this chapter. Thank you.

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I found out that snowboarding probably isn't for me at all because my legs hurt so badly and I couldn't even snowboard down a small hill for children. I feel embarrassed just thinking about how children at the age of 5 know how to snowboard better than I do. I sighed and returned to the position I was in before.

„You have to bend your knees more, how many times do I have to repeat myself?" Zero said already angry and sitting in the snow.

I can imagine how boring it must be for him since he keeps looking up the slope every few seconds as if he didn't want to be here with me anymore, teaching a clumsy person like me must be really annoying and boring for him. My knees were shaking and my legs were seriously aching from the pain.

We snowboarded on a small hill for beginners where there were mostly small children with their parents. Even though I tried to keep my balance, I always fell and I'm not talking about how much snow I had in my mouth and in my hair.

I was lying in the snow and my body hurt. This fall was probably the most painful one yet. I closed my eyes and listened to the laughter of the children who were snowboarding all around me. I'm not enjoying this, not one bit. I was so angry all because I couldn't do it, but I still tried to get back on my feet. I tried to stand up and put all my strength into it, but I was so exhausted that I fell to the ground again.

„You're useless" Zero said uncaringly, but his face indicated that he was making fun of me.

„Just because you can snowboard, doesn't mean you can make fun of others" I said angrily.

His expression was cold and he looked at me with disgust as if I were just small person who means nothing to him. Of course, apart from the fact that his desire to kill me has increased more and more.

„I was going to help you stand up, but if you have enough energy to tell me off you can get up by yourself" he said, looking down at me as though I am a victim who is helpless.

„You're supposed to be teaching me and that means helping me you jerk" I said quietly under my nose so he wouldn't hear it, and I'd rather not even look at him.

„Did you say something pancake?" He knelt in front of me and leaned closer towards me.

My body was filled with fear and panic, he couldn't of heard me, right?

„I didn't say anything" I said quietly.

„Really? My bad, I thought you said I'm a jerk" he smiled but his face was dark as if to indicate to me that if I said something like that to him again, he would kill me.

What exactly is he? Does he have some kind of 6th  sense or is it just intuition? Because I'm 100% sure he couldn't hear what I said.

„Let's make a deal, if you ask me nicely then maybe I'll help you up, how about that?" It was obvious how much he longed for me to beg him for help.

Is he insane??!! Ask him for help? I would never do that, even if they paid me!!

I gathered all my strength and tried to get up without his help.

„Naive and dumb, same as always, you wouldn't ask for help because of your stupid pride even if it were a life or death situation, you'd rather die then ask me for help, right?" his dark eyes were piercing through mine and his expression was colder. You could say I was getting colder just looking at him.