Who Owns Her [ Yandere! Ashes X Fork ]

Chapter 2 [ Part 3 ]

===== Chapter 2   [ Part 3 ] =====

Taking a small bite on the sandwich you currently have, you ponder to yourself why you're here with Alessio and Dante right now— walking down the hallway. They are behind both your backs.You could feel their gaze on you, making your heart goes a little bit faster than usual. You don't really feel so good being with them.

Nervously chewing, you are in a dilemma. You debate to yourself if you should continue sticking with them or run for your heart's sake.

"What are they doing here?" you ask.

Peach turns her blue-ish eyes to you and gently smiles. "Oh, they are also going to visit Kielle too." Your eyes avert away again  as you struggle to bite back a protest from spitting.

Not before long, you guys eventually reach the school's clinic. Entering, you're immediately greeted by the very familiar kind nurse. She leads you to Kielle's bed with a smile, explaining the situation. He's said to be okay. His head injury is healing faster than usual, but the man still needs to be observed.

You see your handsome classmate, unconscious.

His head is painfully wrapped with bandages. His cousin, with a concern expression, hurries to his side. You follow behind her... The two guys are also slowly walking to the bed from behind us; their expressions are quite somehow hard to decipher.

They don't seem to care for their friend's health.

You have exactly nothing to do there; so you sit by the stool near to Kielle's bed, observing the clinic around.. Before your eyes is another bed. The curtain is opened, making it easier to see the patient in front of you. Once perceiving the person though, your eyes widen. It's the senior from before!!! The one Dante almost punched to death the day before.

His brown eyes meet yours.

You immediately look away; but as you do, his silvery-steel eyes replace those dark chocolates instead.

You almost jump from your stool, but you are fortunately quick enough to compose yourself.. before you can bring any unnecessary attention to you.Kinda feeling awkward for just silently staring back at the intimidating man, you attempt to begin a conversation with him.

"You're Alessio, right?" you ask.

"He is Alessio," Dante sneers at you, "But there is no use for you to know his name because you do not deserve to talk to him." You are surprised to see Dante disrupt your barely "coversation" with the pitch-black haired Alessio. You look at him, tilting your head.

"I don't deserve to talk to him?"

"Is he something like a prince? Or a god?" you ask him. Sarcasm is dripping off your words. At this current time, you can't help but dislike Dante. You cannot really grasp the reason why he hates your plain existence too much...

He scoffs. "No."

"No?" You raise an eyebrow.

"But Bos— Alessio can kill—" Alessio stands up from Kielle's bed and glowers at Dante with those steel eyes, hinting those warnings of bullets grazing his brain if he ever dares to continue.

Dante shuts up for the second time of the day.

You eye Dante, suspiscious, but you never hear the very end of that sentence. Well, the man could not continue it even if he wanted to. His boss has his eyes observing his every actions and every words.

It is like Death's patiently waiting for any mistake he may commit, waiting so that he may be finally able to drag the reckless soul down to the depths of that fiery abyss called Hell.

You glance down at your wrist watch. 10:22 A.M. You decided that you should leave now— before you could even get more late for class.

Excusing your departure to the female, Peach grudgingly allows you to leave her with her unconscious cousin. You let go a smile, nodding to the other two men, later picking your pace up and hurrying to your room.

Unknown to you however, those brown eyes has its gaze still focused on you through out and until you depart this room filled with dangerous people.