MAYA 2 - A Hidden KEY-

THE FIGHT

Lev's POV

"I'm presuming your still at school, correct?" My father's voice held a tinge of amusement.
"Offcourse."i groaned carelessly. Just enough to make him think i was dying of exhaustion. Not enough to give away my nervousness.
"It's not like i have anything better to do right now."
"Oh really?"
"Yes really dad."
Shit. Shouldn't of called him that, now he knows something is up.
The line was silent, anyone else listening wouldv'e thought it went dead. And if luck was one my side, the phone call would be over by now, but i could catch a heavy intake of breath each minute.

"Lev.why do we keep doing the same old thing?"
A monotone voice answered. Flat as soda. Well that killed the mood right off.
"What the hell was that Kosuda?"
My chauffeur sighed like he was savouring his final dying breath.

"Do you honestly expect your driver to be taking practice sessions for the persona of your dad?"

I closed my eyes, overcoating his voice with the low growl of my father.
"You do as i say if you want to keep your-"

"Good lord, i know your father is always working but did he ever tell you to respect your elders?" Kosuda retorted.

"Even now as we i pretend to be your dad, the ignorance of your own parent shines through."

"Why do you think we're doing this?"
My hand brushed the glossy covered books over to my left,the table creaking nervously.
"How do you expect me to tell my dad about Maya without a simulation?"

"You mean the Kirencho girl? Easy, tell him when he's in his study, it makes no difference, he'll only identify it as summer love anyway."

"Sometimes i forget you don't have a heart."

"I have enough heart to help you with your daddy issues."

I sighed, ripping off my reading glasses as i could feel my vision starting to blur.

"My patience is running out man, please put some emotion into your voice!" My voice rose a little, causing people to turn.

"Hey, this is Japan,need someone to discuss your romance life, just pay them to sit and not obtain shit."

He has a valid point. But i still dom't think he understands how hollow life can feel with no parential support.

"A 29 year old man.Love expert...2am to 3 pm.." My notepad scribbled away available candidates online.

"My lord are you actually going to do that, i was just kidding dude! Yo, you better not be leaving the library already, you know your dad will kill you"

I grabbed my satchel off the table filled heavy with books. This school has a thing for cramming you down with stuff you'll never use. Or maybe that's just every institution. Either way,in my world, It's best to study getting things that will carry you through life, There shall always be tyrannous days to chain you to your books and no matter your status there shall be hardships in life for you to learn from so this is only a minor problem, the outcome of forgetting what you learn makes things that much worse. Which is why i intake everything i learn like a pinch of salt, easily.

"My grades may be average but the things i excel in is all i need to truly focus on." I slowly slid off the wooden seat and began to walk through the other study groups watching me intently. "Lev's already finished? He's so smart!! He probably gets the best grades, that's why he doesn't show his full potential-" What in the-

Can people just accept that i left the library? DAMN.

As my footsteps hit the darker Hallway, they began to have more of an effect, the echo was prolonged far too long, both in sync with eachother perfectly, almost too perfect. No one else was in front of me, no one else stood beside me.