Traver Marshall certified badboy never been in love but not so virgin falls for a countryside girl Alice who came to study and another guy sino falls for her too, Aera kang who loves Traver since school felt hurt by seeing her love, loving someone e...
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"Beautiful" was the only word left his mount as he got lost unknowingly in her. "Huh?? I'm asking Is he alive?." She asked, Pointing through with the man laying on the ground. "Yes he is, by the way what are you doing here at this time?." he said "Actually I am new here and I was waiting for a taxi" before he could ask further the taxi arrived, And as Alice was about to leave she turned around to Traver "Thank you for the help."
Traver watched her get into the taxi and leave, a rare smile playing on his lips. For the first time he was silent. He wished to ask her name but she left, just then he reminded himself who he is- A playboy. With a shrug, he brushed off his thoughts and turned away.
Next day Traver woke up to the morning light filtering through his curtains, he stressed and yawn before getting ready and making his downstairs. In the kitchen we found his mother bustling around, preparing breakfast. "Good morning, Mom," he greeted hugging her warmly. As he pulled away, he noticed buries on her arms. He gently caressed her face, concern etching his features. "Mom, why don't you just leave him ?" She sighed and shook her head "I'm his wife and I don't want you and James to be abandoned by father's love, I just can't walk away." Just then his brother James walked in grinning. "Hey bro, you know what this say about early birds right?" Traver smirked, "they get the worms but since I am not a bird and I don't like worms I'll stick to breakfast." James laughed "you're hopeless man, anyways you know that the boy whom Mark hit yesterday is in the hospital, and you also know who his friends are right?" Traver rolled his eyes "do I look like I care?" Just then his phone rang. He glanced at the screen and saw it was Aera, "Hey Aera, what's up?" Aera's voice sounded urgent "Traver, you need to get to the college fast, there's a mess here and we need you" he turned to james, "gotta go, bro duty calls." Traver grabbed his bag and rushed out the door, his mind already focused on the Chaos awaiting for him at college.
As Traver sped toward the college he could already hear the commotion from parking lot. Students were gathered in clusters, murmuring and pointing toward the Chaos, Traver pushed through the crowd, spotting couple of his friends. "What's going on here?" He demanded, "the guy whom you had a fight with is in hospital and his brother is here beating Mark" one of his friends explained. As soon as he heard he ran toward the Chaos and tried to rescue Mark. He could hear the muffled sounds, Mark's pained grunts reaches his, mixed with brutal sound of fists slamming into flesh. Rounding the corner, Traver's eyes locked on to the scene Mark crumbled on the ground blood flowing from his lips, and a figure standing over him with a vicious grin on his face. Traver didn't took a second "Hey!" his voice was a dark growl, low and menacing. The guy turned a twisted smirk playing on his lips as he saw Traver.
"TRAVER" the guy sneered, wiping blood of his knuckles. "I've been waiting for this." Traver's eyes narrowed "you're gonna regret this." The guy's smirk widened. "You think you're tough, you don't even know who I am, do you?" "Does it matter?" Traver shot back, stepping closer, he fists clenched at his sides. "It should" the guy said his voice cold. "I'm Daniel, and you must up my brother real bad last day, I promised him I'd make you pay." Traver's expression didn't changed but something dark flickered in his eyes. "your brother got what was coming for him." he said his voice dangerously calm "just like you're about to." Daniel's face twisted with anger, and he lunged at Traver, swinging a wild punch but Traver was faster ducking and the blow and driving his fist into Daniel's gut with a force that made him fall down gasping air. "You think you're special?" Traver hissed, grabbing Daniel by the collar and slamming against the wall, "You think you can mess with my friend and walk away?" Daniel struggled, his face contorted in pain, but managed to spit out, "I'm not like others Traver, you won't break me easily." "We'll see about that" Traver muttered in his low voice like ice. He let go of Daniel's collar just long enough to deliver a brutal knee to his ribs. Daniel groaned in pain, but still tried to hit at Traver. Traver caught his fist mid-air twisted it with a crack and slammed his head into the wall, Daniel's body went hobble but Traver wasn't done. He pulled back and threw a final punch to Daniel's jaw sending him crumpling to the ground, unconscious. Traver stood over Daniel's unconscious body, breathing hardly, eyes still with blurry vision. He glanced at Mark, staring at wide eye, trying to get up.
"You good?" Traver asked his voice rough. Mark nodded "Yeah...I am now", Traver nodded wiping sweat from his forehead, "let's go time for classes." As they walk away Traver knew his reputation as a badboy was well earned and today he'd made sure no one would ever forget it.
Traver wiped the blood from his lip, Aera and Emily were helping Mark to his feet, who was groaning from pain. As the adrenaline began to wear off, Traver gaze wandered. He sighed, but then something caught his eyes. Standing a feet away staring at Daniel's helpless groaning body was Alice. She looked like she has just seen a horror movie in real completely stunned almost pale.
For a moment, Traver was frozen. She clearly wasn't used to seeing things like this, and for some reason, that bothered him. He took a step towards her, intending to explain... something, anything. But before he could reach her, the crowd surged around him, cheering his name, patting him on the back, pulling him into their victory. Traver’s mind was half in the celebration, half trying to figure out what he’d even say to Alice. By the time he managed to break free from the crowd, Alice was gone. An odd sensation twisted in his chest—disappointment? He wasn't sure. Why did it even matter what she thought? She was just a normal girl, nothing special. He should be focused on the fight, the win, the attention... but instead, his thoughts kept drifting back to her.
“What the hell was she thinking, looking at me like that?” he muttered to himself. “Does she think I'm some kind of thug?” He shook his head, trying to dispel the feeling. “Who cares what she thinks? She’s nobody. Just another girl.” But even as he told himself that, the truth gnawed at him. There was something about her—a calmness, a sense of... something he couldn’t quite place. And it bothered him that he cared at all.
With a frustrated sigh, Traver ran a hand through his hair and headed back to his friends, determined to shove Alice out of his mind. After all, he was Traver—the bad boy, the playboy. He didn’t get hung up on random girls, especially not ones like Alice. Or so he tried to convince him self.
