Niji Academy [Completed]

PROLOGUE

My eyes were misty as I stared at the lady standing meters away from me; she was staring at me furiously that made me confused but I neglected that feeling.

“Fire...” I uttered her name. Longing was evident on my voice.

It had been months since I last saw her. God knew how much I missed her. I missed her so much.

Slowly, I moved toward her as I raised my hand to touch her but I stopped when she raised her hand and threw a ball of black fire at me.

Napaiwas ako't napaatras. “What the-Fire!” nabibiglang sigaw ko pa.

Buti na lang at nakailag ako.

“Fire, it's me,” I said, almost a whisper.

I looked straight in her eyes and bit my lower lip. She didn't seem to recognize me. She’s different. Then my gaze roamed on her wavy-black hair, curved-black lips, and sharp-black nails. She's also wearing a simple-yet-elegant black dress and a cloak with a hood covering her hair. I couldn't help to admire her more. She's more gorgeous in black!

My eyes went wide when she ran toward me—eyes were burning in anger, as she advanced.

“I don't care who you are! I'm going to kill you!”