Till Death Do Us Part (Sequel of For You I Will) [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 6

[Ace's POV]

I tightened my necktie and smoothened out my uniform. I took my customized eyeglasses from my desk. I was instructed to make sure that nobody would suspect me even in the slightest and that I would execute the plan flawlessly.

'I expect perfection from you...as always'

I glanced at the folder that was lying on top of the glass table. I took a quick glance at the documents inside and placed it in between my books. 

I stepped out of my house and locked the door before walking to the direction of the school that I will be attending in. Master suspects that the Union will be making a move soon and is merely waiting for the "right moment". I overheard him talking about a coffin and how it should be found immediately.

I frowned at the thought, Why didn't Master send me to retrieve this coffin? He knows that I am more than capable. I shook my head. No, I shouldn't question his decisions. Master always knows what he's doing.

Putting an end to that line of thought, I composed my expression and continued walking. As I turned to a corner, I noticed a couple of students wearing the same uniform running as if their life depended on it. 

"Ah, shit I'm going to be late again!"

I frowned. I am never really a fan of profanity. My colleagues always uses them to "describe" their emotions but personally, I think they are tasteless and without class. Besides, there are other ways on putting others in their place. 

I arrived in front of the gates of the school only to find it closed. Should I wait for someone to open it?  I thought but immediately decided against it. There was literally no one else around apart from myself so it would be a total waste of time to wait for someone to come out, notice me standing under the heat of the sun, and open the gate. 

I sighed. I looked around one last time before jumping over the gate. 

Making my way to the admissions office and getting myself enrolled was simple. Humans are such gullible and weak creatures. Easily fooled and manipulated like puppets on a string. I clicked my tongue in distaste when I noticed some of them looking at me while thinking of disgusting things.

Worthless pieces of scum

I bit my lip in attempts to calm my raging temper. Master always reminded me that I shouldn't be rash in my decisions. 

"Trash are not worth our time, dear." 

"Mr. Park will come here shortly. You will be under him for the rest of the semester." The admission lady smiled as she handed to me my ID, "This is your identification card. If you are confused with anything, please let us know."

"Thank you." I plastered a smile on my face as I sat down and waited for this Mr. Park.

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[3rd Person POV] -I'll be using this often so don't be confused if I don't specify which POV is which :)

Isn't he bored? 

Shinwoo thought the moment he woke up from his daily nap. He didn't move a bit since the class started.

He continued to watch as Rai's attention was solely focused on Ik-han's hands. 

He only turns his head a little, Shinwoo noted and crunched his forehead in confusion when he noticed something. Why is Ikhan using the mouse so much when it's just note taking? Is he typing with his mouse?

Shinwoo merely sighed as he decided that he will never get used to his shorter friend's choices sometimes. 

There's definitely some odd vibe about the new guy. He thought. Kids from other classes came over during recess but couldn't talk to him because of 'the vibe'.