All the thinking will be in Italic font.
First draft-
Location : Abandoned classroom, as per above picture.
Third-person POV:
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What is destiny?
Something that is pre determined?Something that is written for you?
The believe that if something is written for you then it will find you. And If it is not meant for you, then you will never be able to get it.
Bleh-
Aiden Alexander does not believe in any of that-if you want something, do everything in you power to get it, be it answers, things, money, revenge or a person.
Only losers will drop everything they cannot get on destiny.
pathetic.
Aiden sighed as he took a look at his knuckles, which were bruised. He had a rough training from couple of last days. All of it to forget a scene from his mind! And even after all that
the picture was still there, so were the questions."What should we do with him?" One of the person who was eager to be on Aidens good side asked.
But fortunately the question had taken Aiden's attention back to the room, Momentarily he had forgotten where he was.
Aiden looked at the boy, who was tied to a stool- he stood up from the bench, signaled the other boys to leave the room and went toward the boy-
"So you know what you need to do?"
The boy nodded.
Aiden smiled lazily and put his forefinger on the arm of the bruised boy- there was a small cut. "Words Mr.Evans words" He whispered and pressed his finger on the cut.
The boy gritted his teeth but instantly said, "I...i will make sure my dad does not attend the party which is hosted by...your fami-" One look from Aiden and the boy changed his words- "-Alexander industry on this weekend!"
Aiden patted the cheek of the boy "Good boy, Now you can go back your world"
The boy stood up and was ready to leave but once looked back at Aiden who was sanitizing his hands- "But How?" The boy asked- He did not had guts to ask Aiden so he left the question in air and looked at him.
Aiden raised his eyebrows at him, "You are a genius, are you not?" The boy rolled his eyes at his words. "Go find a excuse by yourself. you can pretend to die for all I care."
The boy, Jude- nodded and left the room- but after a moment his mind reckoned the answer Aiden had given, He shook his head and smiled as Aiden has actually helped him to find the excuse.
Jude knows Aiden Alexander since thier childhood, never had interacted but knew him more than Aiden knows.
As Jude was leaving, he noticed a girl, with Aidens underlings. A look of puzzlement crossed his features as the girl went inside the room. Why a girl...
Fayth noticed the boy who just left with questiones in his eyes as if it was a sin for her to be here.
On second thought- maybe it is a sin to be here!
Fayth shook her head and entered the room.
Her eyes took the notice of the room-it was one of the abandoned classroom but she was never here, even in her search radar, this room was either occupied or locked.
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