Ecstasy (boyxboy)

Chapter 4

Even's POV

I walk across the campus, a scowl on my face. People step away from my path as I stomp forward, each one giving me weird looks.

Usually I'd be hollering at their His and Hellos but not today. Or this week.

It's been a pretty bad one for me.

Agatha's still in the workshop, (And she's probably never coming out the same.) so I've had to succumb to public transportation aka Uber, the thug got community service for such an atrocious act (I'd have hanged him if I had my way), the goons I sent to beat him up got beat up instead(like how is that even possible), there's no information about the guy on the internet, my dumb friends no longer care about my existence and worst of all, I failed my most important test.

My most important being that now that I've failed, the jackass; My Uncle, the reason I got accepted into this school has taken a look at my academic records and commanded me to his office.

Yeah, its been a bad week about to get worse. All thanks to some buster named Ghost. I've only met the dude twice and he's made my week the worse I've had in my entire two years at Elysson's Private University.

I walk into the Faculty of Engineering. I go to the department I'm looking for and I walk into his office without knocking and that's when I come face to face with the devil himself.

"Oh my fucking God, not you again." I groan.

"Um...." He tries, definitely confused. "Good morning. Do you have an appointment?" He says in that perfect voice of his.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I demand, ignoring his previous question.

"I'm Mr Hagen's assistant." He arches a perfect brow. "What are you doing here?"

"Mind your business, you fucking twig." I walk towards the door to the adjoining room where my uncle probably is.

Ghost moves towards the door with crossed arms, blocking my path.

"Move or you'll be moved." I threaten.

"Make an appointment and you'll be moved till some other appropriate time. Mr Hagen is busy right now and you're bothering me." He's pretty close to me, close enough that I can smell the mint on his tongue, soap on his skin and see that his hooded eyes are now a very dark green in contrast to their unusual bright green.

I also notice that he's an inch or two shorter than my 6'3 frame. I also notice that..... Wait? What? What the fuck is this? An analytical test of all his features.

I push past him towards the door and I feel his iron grip on my hand, dragging me away from the door and pushing me against a wall.

This enrages me and I ball my hands into fists, ready to pounce on him. I mean it won't be the first time that I've gotten into a fight in a professor's office. At least this time it'll be a student and not the professor himself.

Ghost eyes my fist, clearly knowing what's about to happen. He sighs before raising his sleeves and I move in for the kill. That's when my bum of an uncle walks out with some other professors, warily accessing the situation before him.

His nephew; balled fists with veins popping out, his intern; eyes large, defensive stance.

One look at his face and I know I'm in deep shit right now.

"Well Mr Jones, Mrs Rodriguez, thank you for a lovely afternoon. I'll be seeing you at the summit." He shakes both their hands and they both eye me warily before leaving the room.

He looks at Ghost. "Don't worry, Mr Rivera." 'Well that's new information.' I think darkly. "I'll handle my nephew." He looks at me, disappointment lacing his features. "You, my office, now." I give Ghost a look of hatred before following my uncle.