Mortal Infinity

4th Mark

Coaching Stahl went well. Everything was going according to my plan. Nothing to worry about since I'm the best coach he could have. What I had done inside the office of the people responsible for the wellness of the students kept on walking around the school. It was just the begining of everything. If everybody would know what am I capable of, they would definitely bother Duas since they knew that the only person who was close to me was him. I wanted him to suffer because that's how I am.

I'm aware that he was watching me from distant. He would take a secret glance at me then returned to his own business when he figured out that I' m going to stare back. That kind of thing happened everytime and I grew sick about it. If he wanted to confront me, he needed to act as soon as possible before I totally crash him. I knew he feels inferior within my rage because of what I had said and his fake acts were suffocating me. I told him that he was killing me. At least, he got the message but for some obnoxious reasons he decided to avoid me literally. I really didn't mind it but he got in my nerves when he just looked at me; suffering from a severe headache. He just said; "You're already seventeen, you are capable of taking care of yourself, " then walked away with his face calmed with maturity. Even though , I knew that I was used to that kind of expectation, hearing it from Duas angered me.

I hated it when a person knew that I'm capable of something yet he kept on helping me and afterwards he would tell me that I can do it alone. That was how I grew up; planting in my mind that people approached me for something with ulterior motives. At first, it would give me benefit then later I had to pay the price. I looked like that I never had friends before and that is a fact. Never had girl friends and boy friends, just servant but for those who deserved better than that, I addressed them as my partner. That was how I call them since it was not for fun. They served as my assistant and care taker. You could say that they worked under my order but one of them had given the priveledge to interfere with my decisions and up until now, she was the only one.

One day, I decided not to have anyone near me after my late partner died because of Ashwell. It had been two years, I thought she was the one I need since I had no plan in marrying somebody during that time. She promised that she would stay beside me until I told her to go away. I was greatful to her but I never showed it to her . I knew that somehow she could feel it since she could read me. Everytime I would ask her how did she know my next move, she would just boast about her strong woman instinct. I grew attached to her even though she just had five months to serve me. I refused to call her servant, she would never looked like a useless person in my eyes. I knew she was already dead but I could always feel her warmth around me. I never predicted that I would miss her. She was a loud lady and I drown in invisible embarassment everytime she would try to hook up with anybody.

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"Scythe" a concerned voice awakened Scythe from her deep thoughts. She sighed and looked at the source of that voice. The silver haired boy in front her started to shiver because of her stare.

Scythe smiled at that kind of reaction. "Still not used to my stare" she smirked.

"How can I get used to it when I'm aware that you can read my mind. I'm forced to keep my mind pure in order for you not to see through" Stahl said.

That left Scythe burst in laughter. It was the first time someone said those things to her directly. Some of the people near her would only complain about it and wish that they were away from Scythe's ability. Unfortunately, Scythe could read your mind as long as she wanted. Stahl's eyes widened as he saw Scythe laughing. Even though, she had her one hand to cover her lips, her face told him that what he said was funny. Her eyes glimmered with sweet pride which caused Stahl to shudder.

"How brave" Scythe said as she straightened herself; still impressed by Stahl's words. She thought White Yev Vlad was the only honest person in this world. That boy had silver hair too just like the blue-eyed freak in front her. White was a loyal one, he never dared to let Scythe down even though he knew that she wouldn't accept his offer. He remained pure for Scyhe's sake. "You remind me of someone in Rome"