Chapter eight- Confront

1 month into the academy

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Breakfast was peaceful. Was. I'd only sat down for a few bites. Jason made a whole scene walking in. I could feel eyes staring me down.

"You're asking about my damn girl?!" He flips my tray of food all over me.

My face red as I look down, wiping the milk that spills all over my clothes and pants. So embarrassing. The lunchroom was quiet as Jason stands before, yelling at me. Degrading me about what I wore before throwing more food on me. I couldn't help but casually wipe the milk off of me. The apple sauce from my pants.

Kyutie has just walked in, looking at Hera was going on from afar.

Markus and Mezy stand together, both with trays of food in their hands.

"Are you gonna say something, bitch? Say something! Don't act like a fucking weak BITCH! Is that what you are? Is it!" Jason taps my cheek with the back of his hand.

"Come on! Come on! Why are you so quiet? Scared for everyone to see you get your ass whooped in front of them?" Jason rips off my tie and throws it on the ground.

"Stop!" Arianna pulls on Jason's arm. I didn't dare make eye contact. Knowing she knew I was asking of her.

Maybe Fluffy had something to do with this. She did seem like great friends with them. Jason hated me from the very beginning. I'm sure he never even wanted to see my face.

"I'm.. I'm sorry." I hold my hands out lightly as if trying to negotiate with him.

"Mannnnnnn, Fuck yo sorry! I want that fade my G. Get on that damn battlefield. Don't be weak. Let's go! Get up from that damn seat and fight me!" Jason says.

He pulls his arm away from Arianna who takes a deep breath and puts her hands on her head, not knowing what to do. Jason was causing such a scene early this morning. His group of friends standing not too far from him. Laughing and talking about the crap that they do.

"We'll be there. Tomorrow. 6am. We'll fight." Mezy steps into view.

Jason makes a disgusted face at Mezy, Markus, and Kyutie before darting his head back to me. "You better be." He spits on me.

I lost it then, standing up and kicking my chair as hard as I could in front of me. The plastic chair managed to go through the brick walls of this place. Everyone cleared the path and I stand head to head with Jason who didn't even flinch at what I'd just done.

"Gentlemen!" We both hear.

Jason and I didn't break eye contact. Our chest out.

"Stand down!" We hear.

This classic, fancy voice. Must've been the owners of this academy. I didn't dare look away from Jason.

"Challenge excepted," I say.

Jason didn't answer back. I could see all the hate in him. He hated my guts. But for what? Everyone went back to talking. People took pictures of the wall.

This day would be known. A rank 1 VS a rank 2. I could hear people walking about it under their breath.

Jason walks away, wrapping his arm around Arianna.

Faster than a blink, Kyutie zipped, using her super-speed to stand next to me as people went about their day, leaving the lunchroom since the wall was basically destroyed.

"Whoa! this is not gonna end well," she says. I stand still, looking at the owner of this place. His hands behind his back. A clean, black, silky tuxedo on his slim and very formed body. His glasses perfectly fit on his face as I couldn't see his eyes but the glare from the light above reflecting from the lenses of those glasses.

"Kingsman," he calls out.

I sigh just before Kyutie zips away faster than light could even think about moving.

"I'm Moss. Nice seeing you for the first time," he says.

"Hey, Moss." I scratch my nose with my thumb, avoiding eye contact due to my anger running and sprinting throughout my body. I felt my blood boiling with such hatred for Jason. He made me seem weak in front of all those people.

"I'm sure that anger of yours is very... very dangerous. Can be controlled." He looks me directly in the face.

"You don't understand. Ever since I came to this place, my life has been weird. Changed. Meeting people I never thought I'd meet before. Jason is so annoying. You watched him do what he has done to me and still let him walk off as if everything was okay. Do you not say anything to him about what he does?" I ask.

Moss tilts his head.

"I let him go and came to talk to you because I know he wouldn't stand a chance against you. You're dangerous. And if you get out of control, then so does my reputation of having rank 1's allowed in my academy. So I must calm you down," Moss says.

I clench my jawline, looking away from him and at whatever was around me.

"I have someone I want you to meet. Make you feel like you're not alone. Come to my office at 7pm. I'll guide you to the destination I want you to be at." Moss pats my shoulder and walks away. I couldn't help but stand there a few minutes longer, still angry at what Jason has done to me.

I wonder who he wanted me to mee. That was the first time I've ever seen him.

I've heard stories about him. People say he is a really cool guy yet he seems like the type to make you feel uncomfortable if got too close to you. Kinda like an older Markus.

I fix my shirt, wiping off some of the food leftover on my shirt, and begin to walk out of this place. I didn't want to stay in this place any longer.

He got my plaid shirt, black jeans, and. Jordans all messed up.

Made me seem so weak in front of hundreds of these people. I was debating on wheat her or not I should even show up at that arena. Mezy basically scheduled it for me. I didn't even agree to the damn thing.

I didn't want to seem weak. So I guess I'll have to challenge him. I'll take it light on him. I didn't want to kill the man.