Strategist within

"Leave my leg alone!!!"

I cried trying to shove that full-grown (okay still growing) athletic male who had twisted around my thin right leg as if a cobra by the truck of sandalwood,

One thing was clear to me- Why never a crush on him in the first place?

Because he is another drama queen!

"You have made me bunk one session because of you, and now you are fleeing leaving me loner?! What a crafty woman you are! "

"Crafty?! I don't remember asking you to come! "

"But I remember those lost puppy eyes that were searching for her beloved friends everywhere but still couldn't find them... That's why I came to help you, the stray pup from her hefty suffering under which she has been crushing."

His narcissistic traits get on my vein most of the time!

But... Inhale.... exhale... inhale....

'Murder is a crime, calm down, murder is a crime...'

"Okay superman, you have done a great job helping this 'poor stray pup' (I pointed both of my hands towards myself) .... now, fly away! " And I declared spreading my hands away and flapping like a bird do. 

"Do you think this is a joke?" he pressed his chin to my knee looking up at me with his raised eyebrows, and an offended reaction enticing within,

"You are obligated to pay your savior."

"Come on, don't act child!" and unbelievably, I shoved a man as muscular as the 3 times my body weight from my right leg to the dirt-ridden flooring(although the credit goes to Mito himself if he had held like an sent to the piece of sugar, then all my efforts would have been into water or perhaps my leg would have been fractured!)

"you can't BETRAY me! " he ululated in such a posture posing on the ground like a famous court dancer in Southeast Asian art from the medieval era of indo-Islam which was spreading to a terrene with sorrow dripping from her beautiful bellowed face,

But what was such a charm of any use to me?!

"I'm going!" I turned around snorting and my hands crossed at my chest. but, like the old says goes bad luck comes at the veering. 

"Are going to tell your class that you have murdered someone?" 

wait!

"Gods.... " I growled,

'How the hell did I forget?!' and slapped my palm to my forehead, noticing how much of my light-colored sleeves and my hands to elbows were deeply stained in thick red liquid. 

wasn't fish the only curse on me for today, lord? 

that you have multiplied it into two!!!!!

Now I'm going to miss my other class in a row!!!

Wait... Inhale... Exhale... Don't let your brain burst out(inhale).....Exhale

And now the whole environment is droved in silence both my internal

*gurgling* *Splash*

Is it a pitter-pattering voice that I hear?!

"Is there any water source nearby?!" I turn around abruptly looking at the boy who was brushing the dust off his pants with a gloomy reaction suddenly eloped from all of them-

"I have heard there is a gorgeous marble fountain somewhere across here, which is the so-called 'lover spot' of the university"

"where is it?! " I questioned all hooked up,

Why am I hooking up to this info?!

"You seem excited, Juliet" A teasing grin rose to his thin scaled lips

"Cut the crap, I'm still stinking of blood and... rotten fish! But..."

"But? "

Abruptly, I had something itching inside my skull-

"If I discover you here again, I have to report you to the director myself."

Chill runs down my spine, because of that pinnacle of perfection.

"Maybe it's a bad idea" I sighed, and had made up my mind to leave this site ASAP, but,

"No! It's not! " He cried getting in my way, such a sturdy rock, as he continued looking straight into my eyes with those brownish gazes-

"If we calculate, it's already 10 minutes since the 3rd session began"

I nod in affirmative,

" so now if we continue, the time to reach your room which is 15 minutes away when you go with these slinky legs of yours, and then 10 minutes in 'what to wear what to wear' conflict and then an additional 5 minutes to dress up (I gaze him through corners), so 10+15+10+5 equals to 40 minutes of period gone"

I parted my lips to object but,

"That's not all! " he commented putting me into flames of my agony,

(It's not all?! You have pressed false accusations against me!!!!)

As he began again-

"Now after squandering 40 minutes, you have 20 minutes of the session left which as I heard Professor Arthur is no piece of cake, he is quoted as a 'torture master' so even if your legs make it in time before the class ends, the professor will surely devour you with his words!"

The words of rebel had dried in my throat and my head was throbbing,

(But he's nice to me and now he's my custodian...however,

"don't be late for my class at 10, I must admit...I am quite strict in my terms..." wasn't that supposed to be a warning? )

"As for now, you are left with two options" he added thoughtfully,

"First, don't go to the class and let it be a complete truancy (to which I rolled my eyes but then)...and second, if you go to the fountain which will be approximately in a range of 5 minutes to temporarily wash off the stains, you will be able to catch the class in the next 10 minutes that is just 20 minutes wasted and maybe with your puppy expressions and that bandage around your hand (Yesterday's drip snatching injury), maybe he will let you in"

"Mito... "

Questionably, he examined my face which was all paled and awe-struck,

"Has anyone told you? that you could make a great strategist one day if you want to "

"who's flirting now? " He giggled, making me veer around in frustration,

"What? Are you going to your room to change clothes and follow the 10+15+10+5 circle? "

"Shut up! "

"Then are you going for a 'Truancy'?! " He asked with utmost excitement,

"Shut up!"

"Then?!"

my feet didn't halt to his question,

sorry, but I'm occupied with hearing some highly inaudible pitter-patter here.

*****

"Broke!" Sid cried jumping off his ledge, freaking everyone out who was enjoying their chit-chat or that delightful breakfast, especially the one with the double-chinned person whom he almost through off in a combination of awe and enrage.

"What the--- Sid??!!!-----" 

until' they all notice what the hellish thing Sid noticed, to the right-most corner of the flooded werewolf dining hall closer to where the heap of food trays was placed, 

"Is that..."

"Dream?!" 

"Na! Nightmare!"

that's, where thunderstruck at once! 

Grabiel the 'witch in wolf skin' as every one of those 12 has nicknamed her because of her seductive and stubborn nature towards the blue-eyed alpha, was glutting a small slice of sandwich into the alpha's mouth itself,

"Gabby! Mmmnn...Stop it! Stop it!--"

"Sorry, my stop button has been dismantled" she chuckled tilting her head, and pressing the piece of sandwich to his lips which were as smooth as furs that her desire to touch them with her rosy pink lips was getting intense, however,

"Err...?"

Abruptly, he gripped her wrist within his palm, drawing it away from his mouth, with a whisper but a killer expression-

"... But when I say stop it means stop! "

She, the lethal luna had to take a big lump of saliva down her breathless soul,

'His dominating tendency just makes me wish to wrap my arms around his neck and kiss those sassy lips of his'

However, those wishful hopes that she buried deep into her soul, telling herself 'Control! control!!!' burying her extended fingertips into her thighs, controlling her sinful desires-

" Chillax!" she said, curling her wrist out of that flaming grip that felt as if rattling close to her bones, 

"...I understand when you say 'no' is a no... (he let go of her hand, snorting) ...but... (unexpectedly, she spun her head facing the distasteful vibe of the alpha, when a different kind of enthusiasm) there is a legend in my tribe when a luna want to do something (an evil grin arise on her rosy lips) ...she will do it anyway with or without any say!" and she stumps her straw stick like leg onto that mighty werewolf's feet without any warning maybe that's why the impact of hit was like an iron Orbe has fallen over his foot, 

"Ahh!!!!---" and everything happened in the blink of an eye, leaving many questions in the basket, 

like- how did that piece of sandwich end up stuffing inside Vibe's mouth?!

and why is Gabriel smiling so widely with her nose high?!

" In my defense, I gave the warning first."

infuriated, he spits that surprisingly stuffed sandwich, which was half 'wry in saliva' onto his hand, darting at her with his about-to-devour eyes set on that young thin lady oh sorry Luna, who was all chilled like inviting his anger-

"You---" 

"Are you going to waste that piece of food?" she interfered pointing to the piece of drawn-out sandwich, switching the topic instantly,

In confusion, he looked at the piece which was enriched with salad, and looked back at her skinny face, riled,

"I will do whatever I wish to! "

"Sure... " she waved her hand carelessly, placing it on his shoulder,

"Alpha has his will over and after his pack and what a luna like me can do other than serve your mightiness, but the one... For whom you are bearing me (his eyes ceased and looked into her iris directly), certainly will be hurt to know you didn't even follow her words when she thought you would and you didn't" she smirked knowing cruelly that this will never miss the spot,

'just her mention can make him flush red and push the alpha to reconsider his decision?!

How much you have got over my mate's head, willy?!'

And she bitterly bit her tongue,

Inevitably, the predicted result started to resurface, as he brought the leftover slice into his trembling finger and disputed within he took the side of the sandwich without the dark brown corner, into his mouth, munching it expressionlessly.

'However, don't worry he's mine in the end'

She smiled so brightly at his act that it was hard to say it was an utterly fake one, and how much her heart was stabbed in a mere second,

He rolled his gaze away from her disdain face, still chewing the piece of sandwich thinking profoundly-

'Just for you will... Just for you...'

Abruptly,

When the abandoned alpha's aqua gaze out of blue and his profound thoughts meet his apostles' sharp loathing eyes which are filled with a strong sense of betrayal as they were chanting with a cold gaze-

"Break it! break it! We have a traitor here! "

*****

"Is this the 'fountain'?! " awestruck, I questioned, of the beauty and of my expected prediction that was all composed and grey,

"Nah, this is the lover's spot" he grinned, teasingly

This was all shattered, in a rainbow cause this is a natural fountain that was sparkling water from the Upper Hand River, not a sprinkler-like fountain which has grown common in cities via central parks,

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(Hey readers,

This one required a little energy, but how much Mito described the ways were very much inspired by my school friends those hell and heaven combined, the best strategists I ever met,

Yours,

Author)

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Spoiler:

"You should have never trust me" he exclaimed...