Romance of a Cold DoReMi [UNDER MAJOR, MAJOR CONSTRUCTION]

Opus Seven ♪: Confrontation

♪♥- CHAPTER  SEVEN -♥♪

 [“Confrontation”]

[Naomi’s P.O.V.]

“Why are you here?” here we go, nagsalita rin ang Julian.

“Because…” I said. “I want you to realize what you’ve done, DEMONIC PRINCES!”

Nagulat ata sila sa sinabi ko...

WAAHH!!! ToT

Ano'ng sinabi ko?!?! >_____<

Patay, gulo na 'to o?

“What did you say?!” tanong n'ya with matching tayo galing sa kanyang swivel chair at lumapit sa'kin. “Demonic Princes?!”

Teka, ba't parang…

Ba't parang hindi ako takot? O_o

Weird. -_______-7

(A/N: Nawi-weirdohan pa s'ya… SIGH.)

“Are you affected?” tanong ko.

“Why do I have to?” He smirked. “What the heck this commoner doing here? Are you lost?” note the sarcasm.

Aba't—grabe, nang-iinis ba s'ya?!

“It seems like, you are lost. Totally, this is a place for high class people. Not for commoners.” sabi n'ya.

Eh kung sapakin kita?! May pa high class, high class ka pang nalalaman bwisit ka!!!

Nainis na ako dun sa sinabi n'ya. But, I easily composed myself. “Even we are commoners doesn’t mean we’re lower than you.” I said with a cold tone. “Oo nga, we’re commoners. May mga bagay na wala sa'min na meron kayo. Pero, may mga bagay na meron sa'min na wala sa inyo. Ang mas grabe pa, sa mga bagay na 'yon kamin lamang sa inyo.”