I'm In Love With HIM

Chapter 7: Hans Iu Ming

BLUE

"Then you better be scared of me," I uttered, taking my leave out of the garden.

"Whether you will like it or not, you will be my SLAVE starting tomorrow," he said in a bossy and manly tone, making me stop from leaving the area. He also put an emphasis on the word SLAVE which really got to my nerves.

"And who are you to tell me that ha? I know that your the f*cking son of the owner of this school but you don't have the authority to tell me what to do!" I shouted at him with my firm voice.

Nabigla na lang ako nang bigla siyang naglakad papunta sa akin. With the answer of my adrenaline glands, I also stepped backward but find myself in cornered when I finally reached the garden's gate.

"Absolutely! That's why I have the power to do whatever I want in this campus. And if you don't want to be my slave, then transferred to another school, WEAK, SKINNY SHIT!" he shouted on my face.

Muntikan ko na siyang masuntok dahil sa huling tatlong salita na kanyang binitawan. My sight begins to dim that I want to send him to hell but I still maintain my straight posture to let him see that I'm not WEAK. Yes, I don't have the bulky and muscled body but I'm not weak as he thinks.

"But what if I will stay in your campus but --- I wouldn't be your slave?" Tinaasan ko na siya ng boses. I can't hold my temper anymore.

"Well, let's see tomorrow Mr. Lim," he said, smirking at me.

Agad rin siyang lumabas ng garden pero sinusundan ko pa 'rin siya ng tingin hanggang mawala na siya sa paningin ko.

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KRRRNG! KRRRNG! KRRRNG!

I woke up when my alarm clock blew it's noisy sound. I got off from my bed and fixed it. I quickly went to my bathroom to go to school as early as possible. I don't know why but something urged me to come to school early.

"Whether you will like it or not, you will be my SLAVE starting tomorrow."

I suddenly remembered what that f*cking Mr. Gray told me last night. I don't know what craziness is running down on his head.

I am now walking in this long pathway reaching to the building where my classroom belongs. I was about to enter the elevator when someone butted in my way na muntikan nang nagpapatilapon sa akin.

"What the f*ck! Who are you to block me in this elevator?" A familiar voice shouted at me. I wasn't surprised nor disappointed when I saw his face.

"Hey! Mr. Gray," I greeted him sarcastically. "Good morning" doesn't suit him.

"No one dares to block me wherever I go slave," he uttered, moving his face closer to mine.

With this view, I can clearly see the minimal details of his face. His fair skin, gray eyes, pointed nose and kissable pink lips. Almost perfect, but almost will never be enough. All I have in mind is that he is a f*cker.

I stared at him on his expressive gray eyes, making an eye to eye contact.

"That's before Mr. Monteclaro. As I repeat, that's BEFORE!" I answered, hit him as I entered the elevator. I heard him chuckled his tongue but that doesn't scare me.