Sarada? Sarada, are you okay?
Hey, Sarada!
Sarada!
People are calling my name. I was looking down the whole time. I did not raise my head to see their condemning look or how they whispered to their friends about me. I still had my fists clenched and my body soaked with cold water.
I'm shivering not because I'm feeling cold but because I'm so upset. I have never been humiliated like this in front of everyone. This is extensively against human rights. What did I do to deserve this?
Do these people care about me? Are they being hypocrites showing sympathy for me?
I don't know what to think anymore. All I see is darkness though the sun is shining bright above me. I know this is all your game, bastard. I'm not that naive to not realize it.
"Sarada? Are you ok-" I cut her off, it's Mika. I put her hand away that aims to touch me probably to comfort me but I don't need it.
"Then I will show you how I play!" I scream and run away. Where am I going? To that bastard. I want to show him how I play his game.
I don't know what's going on with me anymore. My emotions are taking advantage of me. I don't know if I'm still thinking right but I wanted to smack that bastard's face and teach him a lesson.
Students give way to me when I aggressively run to the Business and Management department. I want to give him a smash and wake him up from his stupidity.
I know where his classroom is and I head in that direction. My body is still shivering and my fists are still clenched.
How fortunate I am. He is walking his path to his classroom too. He looks calm and his posture is unrivaled.
I readied my fist when I was almost near him.
"Bastard!" I call behind him and he immediately turns back. Before he could even react, I punch him in his face and he stumbled to the ground. Students scream after witnessing such a scene from us.
My fist landed perfectly in his face and he is still stunned by my action. He could not stand up immediately and remained shocked. His eyes are wide open and his lips are slightly hung up. I notice a red circle on his face where my fist struck.
"You?!" he is enraged. His sharp eyes battle with mine.
He gazes around and sees the horrid look from the mob and he returns his angry eyes to me. He feels humiliated. He immediately stands up and aims for revenge. He wants to smack me back. He is fast and I won't be able to dodge his attack. All I can do is close my eyes and wait for his fist to land on my face.
A few seconds later, I feel nothing has touched me. I feel no pain. I know he aims for my face. But, what happened? I slowly open my eyes and see someone else's hand stopping the bastard's fist to reach me. My eyes grow bigger in surprise. Who the hell was that?
"I don't think it's okay to hit at a girl too. That's so unmanly of you," the person behind me finally speaks.
"It's..."
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Kawaki's POV
I just got inside the university and someone is calling me already. The giggles of weird girls around are so annoying.
"Kawaki!" that Hana again. She does not want to leave me alone. I stop and turn to face her. She is smiling at me but I did not reply with a smile. I don't think she is worth smiling at. She is one of those annoying girls too.
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TGJ 2: My Grumpy Jerk
FanfictionHey! It's The Grumpy Jerk again but on its book two! Hit the "Start Reading" button now! Still Rated 13+ Genre: Fanfiction, Romance, Drama, Teen Fiction Start Date: January 1, 2022 End Date: Highest Ranking: #1 in KawaSara (7/01/2023)