Because of you

Old Enemy

New's POV:

Toy gave me ice bag to press it on the corner of my lips. He really punched me hard though I thanked him for that earlier. Thinking about what I said I couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm sure I didn't smashed your head. What are you laughing at?" Toy asked me he sat beside me with two cups of coffee.

"Nothing. Just like that," I hold the cup that he handed me.

We both are sitting in front of big glass window. The whole city could be seen just sitting here. Every building were illuminated by various color of lights.

"So, spill now," Toy said.

I already know what he meant. I took a sip from my cup but accidentally touched the sore spot. I hissed out of pain.

"Serves you right," he smirked.

"Can't you be a little bit sympathetic?" I glared at him.

"You should be thankful that I didn't pushed you out of window," he said nonchalantly.

"Huh, as if you'll do."

"Try me bitch."

"Not interested."

I again sipped my coffee carefully. I place the cup on the floor and stare out of window. I took a deep breath and start,

"Remember, 5 years ago at our midterm exam I scored really low," Toy didn't said anything as he give his full attention to me.

"That time I talked over the phone with my dad and told him about my result. First he didn't said anything. Probably after 2 days, I got a call from him and said that he wanted to meet me."

Flashback:

I entered a very sophisticated restaurant where my dad is. My dad is kind of person who is like to show off people. Even if it is a family meeting, he'll choose the best of the best. This wasn't exceptional.

The waiter lead me to my dad. He booked a private table where only me and my dad will be present. I entered and saw dad who is reading some kind of magazine.

"Dad."

Dad didn't take his eyes from the magazine and said with a cold tone,

"Do you need some kind of invitation? Just sit already."

I nervously pulled chair and sit in front of him. I didn't dare to look at him, only lower my head. He simply closed the magazine and put it aside.

"You're moving out from here. Actually moving out from this country."

"W-What?" I was shocked.

"You will finish your further studies in New York. Make sure to get your transfer letter. We have just 1 month," dad said.

"N-New York? Move from here? B-But dad h-how can......"

"You still have the nerve to oppose me?" he coldly chuckled. "You think I don't know what you do in your daily life?"

I feel like someone poured me a bucket of cold water.

"W-What do you m-mean?" I asked in a shaking voice.

"The scandal you had done, though you came clean but still I lost my face in front of many. So I send my man to keep an eye on you every time. I know everything New. Everything. What you do? Where you go? Whom you meet? All of it. Those so-called friends of yours, they are at fault for your failure," dad said angrily.