The Queen Of Flavor

Disgusting

Yoki's POV

"The fourth match in the Autumn Selection, between Candidate Takumi Aldini and Candidate Yoki Akiyama, will be an official Food War!", I almost froze when those words left Ura's mouth.

Why?

Why am I doing this?

I'm just making myself a bad person!

" The candidates will now enter the arena!"

I put on my best poker face and walked out into the arena.

My poker face soon changed into a smile as I heard people cheering.

Some were laughing and some were sending out compliments.

I met Takumi in the middle of the arena smirking.

" I feel bad for you Takumi, it must be very hard to have such an incompetent younger brother."

I could tell Takumi was mad, maybe even furious.

He threw down a glove in front of me and told me to pick it up.

Pick it up?

I ain't no dog.

I just cocked my head up to the side.

" If you pick it up, it means you have accepted the challenge. This is how we conduct duels--the duello."

I rolled my eyes and picked up the glove.

" If I win, I'll have you grovel and apologize right here, to the mezzaluna you've tainted, and to my brother."

I could see a fire in his eyes, it could burn anybody and thing in its path.

I'm truly sorry.

" Hey, Ura!", I faced the school's idol, " Hand me the mic."

She nodded and hand me the mic.

I cleared my throat and smirked, " Today's Theme is dessert! If you know me well you already know what my top two ingredients are, anyway, Let this COOKING BATTLE BEGIN!"

I threw the mic back at Ura and ran to my station.

I have to win, for my family!

Alice's POV

" I just don't get it, why would Yoki do this?", I put my finger on my chin and hummed.

Ryo looked like he didn't care, but he did. I know he does.

" She didn't..."

"Huh?"

"She was forced.."

"FORCED??"

"She doesn't want to..she doesn't want to do this."

"WHO WOULD DO THIS?"

Yoki doesn't deserve this.

Akira's POV

I looked to my left and stared at the built man.

He was eyeing Yoki very weirdly.

As if Yoki was his prey, he's the lion and Yoki is the deer.

A tick mark appeared on my forehead and I snapped my fingers in front of him, " Stop staring at her like that if you're a fan you might as well go over to the club.", I pointed to the seats behind me.

He smirked and shook his head, " I can look at my babe, how I like and whenever I like."

I paused and glared at him, " Babe?"