Chapter 3 After 5 years

After 5 years...

Running towards my lecture class, in the corridor; panting; as I'm already 3 minutes late. soon I reached there; the Teacher had not come yet, I went straight towards my seat on the first bench near the window.....

* * * (Micheal Pov )

"Sir; we reached him! " said my trustworthy man whose name is Edineil, around my age.

"Good," I said while getting up from the settee and turning to him; his hand was behind his back. He nodded his head to me with a little smile; Dressed in a black suit with a white shirt.

"Were you kept him? " I raise a question while

the coat;

"In the basement of your mansion sir?" He replied; calmly

"Get the car ready " I command

"Already Done sir" replied the Edineil

"Good Job," I said.

"Thank you sir " he responds

I smile victoriously. We started to walk towards the entrance of the office.

* * * (Rosie Pov )

After sometimes later, the classes end. I went towards the cafeteria. When I reached there I ordered the food which I got in a minute.

I started to eat my food; I was munching the food when I feel myself getting wet; my clothes became wet; then realization hit me; someone pour a red colour liquid over me and my food plate. I didn't bother to face the person but instead drink a cold drink.

"Won't. You talk to me. Slayer" said the girl; who is my classmate, she said those words while sitting at the desk where I kept my food

I lift my head to her. "Why? Don't bother me or else if I start; you won't be able to digest it" I said while looking straight at her eyes and putting the cold drink can on the desk

"Got any problem " she. Said while smirking.

"Yes, seems like you got any problem. With my problem" I said as I smirk at her too

" How dare you " she shouted

"You sound like a kangaroo; leave, " I said to her but she pushed my plate on my hand; I didn't utter any word but got up from the seat while wiping my dirty hands with the tissue.

"Murderer," she said as I throw that wiper in the desk and pour that same red colour liquid; which turn out to be a food colour, over her.

"Control your tongue," I said before putting the container on the desk beside her and walking out.

I take my back from the chair next to her and take my leave from there.

I huffed and make my way towards the washroom to clean myself.

* * * ( Micheal pov)

Soon we reached the destination; I take out on cigar from the box and used it. I moved out of the car; I started to walk along with Edineil and some men; the cold breeze was hitting my bare face.

In a minute, we reached the basement. My expressionless face turn into a smirk when I saw a person inside the room.

He was tied tight to the chair by my men's. I smile a little at him while he looks at me in fear. I started to step my walk towards him.

"How are you?" I asked him as soon as I reach him. I take the other chair from the corner and sit across from him. I look straight into his eyes.

"Micheal; what are you doing son " he mumbled softly,

I poke my tongue against my left cheek and look away from him before saying something.