Cupid And Pyscho

Chapter~1

Aethan was on his way to school.

Eyes on him as he walk on the street, it was morning and the moist of yesterdays rainfall forms dew on leaves of the trees as he walks by. The cold weather seems not to affect him as he walks coldly on the wide streets. Its not that he doesn't have the money for the fare, he just love walking and smelling the fresh air before the smokes from vehicles ruins it.

"Hi, Aethan Machiavello". A timid voice of a woman along the street. "Goodmorning". As she waves her hand on him shyly, hoping a glimpse of smile can be made.

He continuously walks slouchy, exposing his towering height with both hands on his pocket. Taking his step slowly without looking back.

"Hi there darli'n". Teased one of the woman as they jog ahead, and his companions start giggle as he look blank and coldly with his hazel eyes.

"Told you he was cute". Their giggles was even louder as they came nearer to him. "Hi I'm Shane". Confidently one of the woman stops on his front, held her hand in air.

She was pretty and damn sexy on her fit jogging pants and sleeveless hooded shirt. Sweat was present on
her cute face as she gives Aethan a friendly smile.

Damn its early how come fleas are around this morning. I have should gotten here earlier...

He stares blankly on the path without even looking on creature on front of him, offering her hand with a big smile. Walking straight, like no one was in front of him...

"Shane, she can't see yah!". Tease of one of her friends, as they giggle and laugh.

He seeks the headset in his pocket, plug it on his phone, full the volume of the sound and plays night core music 'knees'.

Evading all of the 'distractions' like a robot programmed to do composed task. It's a waste of energy for him, it's odd that he seems not attracted to any woman.

He's not gay, he is man, a pure man with a body of man and a heart of a man. Its 100% sure... Its just he's not attracted to any woman, for him they're just the same. They want rich, power, and good looking persons, nothing more nothing less.

He would be surprise if he can meet someone who is different, in ways, in looks, in smile, in EVERYTHING. It would kill him if he had seen woman such that. Not those typical girls wearing crop top shirts and tiny bitsy shorts, with thick make up and tons of lipsticks.

Its easy for him to attract women, his looks are not comparable to a human beauty. Some compared it to angel-like looks, which is somehow true.

Who could not fall for his hazel brown eyes, his long charcoal dark messy hair that illuminates blueish colors on its edges. A bowlike lips that perfectly fits on his small chins, and those narrow nose line, his face was clear and clean. With those crystal smiles that shows his cute little dimple. It suit his fresh white complexion, an icy look that fits his 'I dont give a damn personality'.
Damn his looks worth more than a million dollars...

Aethan was like a superstar, in his black slacks and a long sleeve white uniform. He was neat looking like James Bond, no traces of imperfection on his clothes. This angel person with a devil like aura can deceive hearts of women in their first stare.

He was born in almost-broken-family. Too young but he can remember how his parent David and Danica fight on petty things.

It was a huge thanks to heaven that the dying relation of his parent were save, he cant stop thinking how his life would ended if that incident haven't happen. He might be a problem child, or a drug dealer or worst. He smirk as this thoughts plays his mind.