The Identity Of The Sinful Miracle

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Once our lunch is over, I decided not to attend class this afternoon. It's actually boring, especially this time.

On my way to the woods, there's a loud commotion somewhere. Girls' voices, specifically.

Either way, as the heir of this school, I need to stop them. Even though, it is a pain in the neck.

"You! How dare you to turn your back at me?!"

From where I'm standing, I familiarize already the woman who's bitching around. I witnessed Monique grabs a student's hand and gives her a face-breaking slap.

Hell, I'm sure that hurts.

From my point of view, I'm not quite sure who's the girl that Monique hit, yet that incident is bothersome. It concerns some of my nerves.

I make my haste, and little by little, I can visualize the side view of the student.

"You don't know whom you are bumping with, stupid!" Monique says angrily and prepares her hand again.

And at last, I recognize the girl. It is the newbie, the transferee named Natsumi Montero. She's my blockmate. And Sean talks a lot about her.

"Mind to join your business?" I interfere with an ice voice.

Monique's company stands frozen. Natsumi's furious face replaces into an astonishing, cold stare.

"C-Chance." Monique stutters and moves away from Natsumi.

I remove my eyes to her and sigh. "I saw everything." I say normally and put a hand inside of my pocket. "And Miss Taylor, together with your company, in the Detention Office." I command and walk closer where Natsumi's direction.

"B-But!—" She whines, but I cut her that instant.

"Now." I finalize and they have no choice but to leave, the same time as I reach Natsumi.

"And, you." I call, pertaining her. I stand in front of her. She just stares at me, while I'm looking down on her. I'm taller than this lady, but she's not that short. Just a normal height.

"Miss Montero, isn't it?" I ask her.

She slightly bows her head, staring sideways. "Mm." and hums as her yes.

"You know what?" I tell her slightly irritated and she eyes me confusingly. "You're a such a trouble."

She never says a thing, but her wild dark brown eyes are telling me everything.

I ignore her predatory gazes and just grab her wrist. "Come on."

"H-Hey! Stop!" She complains as I drag her, going to somewhere. "I said stop!" This time, she uses a force to halt on my pace. "What are you doing? And where are you taking me?"

Another sigh drawn out from me. "Right. We're still strangers."

And then, without further words, I left her. As I continue my haste, not that very long, I reach my secret place in the middle of the mini-forest, located somewhere of this university.

This place surrounds with trees, grasses, and flowers. It also have a man-made pond. I sit on the ground and rest my back on the tree. Then I automatically look above. The pure white clouds paints the blue sky alone. The fresh air is sending its coldness as the sun shares its delicate warmness.