The Nerd is the Legendary Princess Gangster

Legendary 21:

(Jane's Point Of View)

"Let me out of here!" I shouted to those guys who kidnapped me.

"Shut up and be quiet. Someone wants to talk to you,"

I calmed myself and wait.

"At last, princess. We met once again,” a voice called out.

"Your the second one who called me princess. And... We MET once again? What does that mean?"

”Oh, princess. I'm sure you've forgot me already. You have amnesia and it happened 8 years ago,"

"8 years ago? 8 years ago I was a streetchild when I woke up. And amnesia? Oh please. If this is kind of a joke? If it is, it's not funny,"

The unknown guy walked towards me. He slowly bend his body down. His head same as mine.

He's handsome. But if you will look at his face more you'll see that he has a small birthmark hiding behind his nose.

"What do you want?"

"I want... You," he said and slowly reach my ears and whispered, "DEAD"

I felt myself shiver. But my body reacted quickly. I unintentionally kicked him and he landed on the ground.

"W-why do you w-want m-me... Dead?" I asked. Forcing my voice to stay stronf and not afraid. But I can't stop myself from stuttering.

He stood up again. I heard him smirk and look at me with scary eyes.

I admit it guys, he scared me A BIT. I'm not fully scare of him.

He walked to me again and held my chin with his pointing finger but I removed it quickly by looking away. "I see our princess here is scared," he teased.

"Who are you?"

"I see you still don't know me yet,"

"Duh! Would I ask your name if I know it?" I answered naughtyly.

He gave me a stern look and smirk once again.

"Then I think you'll have to wait before you know me...," he said and turn his back to me. "And know yourself," he added and completely disappear.

And that give me something. What's he saying?

Why would I know myself?

Am I... Am I really different? I mean... Yes, I know I'm different to the parents I grew up but... am I really... that different?

Don't I know myself yet?

Is there something I should know..? About myself..? About the true me?

In my whole 18 years existance, I only found myself curious to who I really am now...

Am I really lost 8 years ago..? Am I really a streetchild 8 years ago..?

Or...

Am I... princess they are saying 8 years ago?

I felt my whole self weakens, my body, my mind and my soul.

Many questions are running in my mind. And it weakens me.

And then I felt a large thing hitted my back...

And everything...

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