Chapter 2 Crossed Boundary

• LEO 'S POV :
• "Ah, I hate this stupid alarm" I got up and stretched my hands to turn off the alarm before laying back on my huge bed. I didn't feel like going to school today, not after the intensive training I had yesterday. I was exhausted, I could still the hear the sounds of gun shot in my head. Anyways I could always go to school anytime I want after all, no one dares to question me. I went back to sleep and woke up few minutes later, demanding a massage from my maids, I absolutely needed it. Although I didn't like going to school, I just had to just to accomplish one of my goals which was fulfilling my mum's last wish before she died. I was intelligent and don't attend classes frequently, but I always have the best result. I had authority and no one dares to disobey my command because death is always going to be the penalty. I was the head of the most powerful Mafia cult in Italy. I took over from my dad after I killed him when I was fifteen years. He killed my mum when I was nine and at the age of fifteen he also killed my elder sister, who was my only sibling. I swore to kill him which I did at the at of fifteen and became the leader of the Black dragon Mafia. People called me the a heartless monster, some called me the Devil himself, others Lucifer and many other names best known to them.
• I drove the most expensive car in school and furthermore had a private parking space where only my cars is stationed. No one dares to park their car there LEObecause of fear of what I might do to any one who does. I stepped down from my car, carrying my bag on my shoulder as I slided my two hands into my pocket heading towards the school building. I got to the class and didn't see anyone, I checked the time and knew that they must have gone for class in the laboratory because today was Monday. I walked to sit on my chair when I saw a bag on it with books not properly arranged on the desk.
• "Who dares to sit here? No one dares to go close to my chair mistakenly talk more of sitting or even placing anything" I thought while I started the bag furiously, I was going to deal with the person in a very terrible way. I took the bag and placed it on my desk before opening the it to see if I could find any useful information about the person even if it was just a name name. I saw a small book, written boldly was " Clara's Diary". I took the diary and tried to recall if I knew anyone by that name, while I flipped through it. I haven't heard of any Clara before, although I don't really don't my class mate but Clara?. The name wasn't sounding like anything I have heard. Nevertheless whoever the person was, he or she will have to deal with me first. I flung the bag in front of the class, tore the books on the desk and sprayed my sanitizer and all over my chair, and lastly I sat down, listening to music with my ear piece and my eyes closed tightly, it was the only thing that gives me peace during the period I was in school.
• CLARA'S POV :
• Everyone began to leave the class, making me wondered where they were all going to while I sat on my chair looking around the class when they had all gone. I knew it wasn't break yet, so where did they go to, after much contemplation I decided come out of the classroom in order to know what exactly was going on. I came out and couldn't find a single student at the hallway, I looked through some class and saw that lectures were still on going. I curious to know where my classmates went to, I was bothered that they might be having a class at the moment. I was still reckoning on what to do when I saw a student running towards me, It was a guy and he ran into my class, I quickly followed him. From the look of this, he had perhaps forgotten his textbook.
• " Oh no don't tell me, you all went for another class" I didn't even know when I said that out loud", he turned and looked at me.
• " What? " He asked.
• " I didn't know you guys went for another class, do you mind if I followed you please? I don't know where the class is located".
• " Whatever" He said already zipping his bag, getting ready to run again. I quickly grabbed any book i could lay my hands on and started running behind him. We got to the class and he opened the door, running inside like he was avoiding to be seen with me. I gently closed the door and started walking in slowly to avoid being noticed but I guess was anyways, i saw the teacher head turn towards my direction.
• "Stop there miss, are you just coming to my class? " I heard a male voice and I froze immediately. "Not again". I muttered nearly biting my lips.
• "I, w..as hm..I was, sir I"
• "Would you talk or get out of my class I don't have time to waste" He shouted at me. I didn't want anymore embarrassment, I had to control myself so that I can be able to talk.
• " I'm sorry sir, I didn't know we had the next lecture in another class" I said looking down. I heard the class laughing. I was marvelled on how they enjoyed seeing people being embarrassed.
• " She is the new scholarship student Mr. Jeff" I heard a girl voice from the back say. Why didn't they tell me, they were having the next lecture in another class. In my former School we had all the lectures for the day in one class. And why must she must she emphasize on the scholarship student.
• " I thought as much, well you should have asked your classmate where they heading, that is not an excuse, you will stand through out my class that is your punishment ". I was about to cry, I just felt like this teachers treat me this way because they knew my background, they knew I wasn't rich, there was nothing I could barely do no matter how they treat me. I stood through out the class holding back my tears.
• The lecture came to an end and they carried their books and left again I just walked behind them not knowing where they were heading to this time around but it seemed to me that they were going back to the class. I walked slowly already knowing where they headed, their mood suddenly change immediately they got into the classroom.I could see fear in them, they were all whispering and not shouting any longer. The last girl to enter the class looked at me mockingly and laughed before entering. I didn't know what was going on, I was scared and hurriedly walked to the class. I saw my bag on the floor opened, my notes torn, the food my mum took her time to prepare was also on the floor. What shocked me the most was when I saw people's shoe print on these items.
• "How could they be these heartless?" I thought. By now, I couldn't hold back my tears, I began to sob but I was very angry at the same time and wanted to scream at the person that did this. I looked up and saw a boy sitting where I had placed my bag, he was handsome, he also looked so peaceful with his eyes closed with earpiece in his two ears. "He couldn't be the one right ? I told my self.
• " Who did this? " I found myself shouting at the whole class not knowing where the courage came from. I could barely feed, someone for no reason wasted the food my mum prepared. I was really mad, I saw everyone looking at this guy who I thought wouldn't do such, then I knew he was the one.
• " Why do you care to know? just pack those garbage of yours and burn them, they are contagious, gosh who eat this kind of food? Gross." I heard everyone laughing. I didn't bother to reply instead I walked up to the Mr. Peaceful looking guy, and tapped him before removing his ear piece
• " Hey" I said shouting. " Did you do this? " I heard the whole class shouting and looking at me with fear and pity. Immediately, he opened his eyes, and swiftly turned to look at me, I froze for some seconds because his calm and peaceful face was now angry, frowning and scary but still handsome though he was now looking like a handsome monster.
• " Yes, I did. Now do like you heard her say, hurry up and pack your garbage. Do it while I am still letting you to, the smell of your food irritates me" He brought out his sanitizer, sprayed it on me rudely, it was choking I found it difficult to breathe. I wonder how someone this good looking could also be so terrible at the same time. I was so fierce, I didn't even know when I raised my hand and slapped him.
• " How dare you!" He stood up from his chair angrily, raising up his hand that had suddenly folded into a fist willing to hit me. I was so scared, but surprisingly he stopped Instead he pick up his bag pushed me really hard on the floor and left the class.
• "Ouch" I cried out, I felt a sharp pain in my left arm while I tried standing up from the floor. was in so much pain and it hurts so bad, I tried and tried but all effort seems to be abortive.
• " It fine, let me help you" I turned around surprisingly to see who was voluntarily to help me, it was a guy, he looked gentle and nervous, like he was going to get punished for helping. I could see fear and pity in his eyes while he tried to helped me stand up. I went to pack my items which were still on the floor, all I needed right now was to go home nothing else.
• " Please don't come back" I didn't even bother to know who said it.
• " Let me take you to the school clinic, so that you may be attended to by the nurses" he said looking around like he was being watched.
• " No no, don't bother, I would manage. Just take me to the school gate, I would enter a bus there and find my way home thank you" I said in order to evade anymore problem neither did I want to be seen by other students who were still in their class.
• " I can't do that, you must go to the school clinic first " I was able to resist anymore, I also didn't want my mum to see me in this circumstance, she would certainly be worried
• " I'm jack by the way"
• " Clara" I said managing to look at him. " Thank you" He didn't respond.