Bastard

01

I held my stomach, forcing myself not to puke. All I can see is a hanging human organs as I stepped a foot on our basement.

"Do you like it, Xenon?" My father cheerfully asked me while tying the dead body of my tutor in the hospital bed that he bought years ago. It stinks here in the basement but I didn't utter a word about it, my father might kill me.

"..." I didn't reply any word to his question.

"You can go now." The psycho bastard told me and I quickly got out of that room.

Days pass after the murder of my 23th tutor, father came back to his normal posture and normal face.

"Go home after school, Xenon." He reminded me while sipping his coffee. I nod and let myself out of our house.

I walked silently and took a bus in going to school.

"Hey glass-eye!" I quickly turned my head to the person who is calling me.

"Got any money, glass-eye?" A bully named Gunter mocked me while tapping my shoulders.

I quickly shook my head in response. But they got my wallet before I could answer them. It is always like this. Getting bullied is an everyday routine for Xenon Aquiro.

"See ya in class, glass-eye!~" they shouted right at my face before they ran away with my money.

'look, the glass-eye.'

'He's so disgusting.'

'I know.'

You don't have any slight idea why they're calling me glass-eye, right?

They're all freaked out about my artificial left eye. My left eye is not working anymore-- or should I say, I had an accident causing my eye to disappear and it was replaced by an artificial eyes.

"Xenon Aquiro is a freak." The girls in my class shouted it in front of my face upon entering our classroom.

'wow, says by the girl who isn't a freak.' I mentally rolled my eyes while looking at them with boredom.

"Excuse me." I told them while avoiding their gaze and sat at my chair next to the window.

Time passed and lunch is in any minute now. I really hate how things go.

"Hey, glass-eye." Gunter called me but I didn't looked at his face nor anyone's face.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, idiot." He added but still, I didn't paid any attention. He hissed but it's none of my problem.

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"Why didn't you respond, huh? Ya think you're high and mighty now, Xenon?" He slammed my back at the wall while holding my collar.

"Is he some sort of mute?" His friend laughed at disbelief.

This wont scare me. After all, I'm living with a devil. I stared at Gunter for half a minute until he dropped me at the ground.

Gunter is a lion with wolves by his side. A lion who can devour me any second. Everybody says that it's only normal to have someone to bully you, especially in highschool. 

"Are fucking normal?" Gunter kicked my foot and spitted on them as he glare his eyes at me.

"Tch. He doesn't seem to be scared." He hissed and started to walk away from me. What's with him?

I fixed my hair to cover my artificial eye and fixed myself before I go.

They can kill me any time. But no matter how they scare me, I wont be scared nor terrified.

Because how much horrific they are, my father, the psycho is more horrifying than any devil alive.