Twisted Fate

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Chapter 6
Mikki woke up grouchy, and with a pounding headache. He ate breakfast in a hurry at home, and didn’t want to talk with anyone right now. Everyone in school was aware of his foul mood just by looking at him, and decided to leave their favorite sensei alone. Mikki entered his class and sat down at his desk and rested his aching head in his hands, wishing he called in sick, taken the day off to rest, but had decided against it.

‘Just keep yourself together for today, the weekend is only few hours away,’ Mikki thought, trying to cheer himself up.

The bell rang overhead, alerting everyone that their classes were about to start. While the students were worried about their sick sensei, there was one who wasn’t; one who, on the inside, was grinning from ear to ear.

Mikki decided to pass out worksheets for the students to do quietly by themselves. He would rather not give the class a lecture on something new in his current situation. He gave the worksheets to his students, then lazed on his comfy chair behind his desk. He also avoided eye contact with a certain student at all costs, by resting his head upon the palm of his hand, and staring out of the window.

All he could manage to think about, was the previous day’s incidents, and the night he woke up in his student’s bed. He wanted so desperately to ask, but again he didn’t want to give his student a trump hand. Before he could linger more in his thoughts, Mikki was brought back to reality by one of his students calling out to him. It was Emi-san, and as he turned to look at her, Mikki, for just a second, thought he caught glimpse of Osamu smirking at him.

“Yes Emi-san,” barked Mikki.

“Hmmm…sensei? We need to select class representatives,” stammered Sakura.

Mikki immediately felt guilty for snapping at his student. ‘Shit I completely forgot,’ he thought.

“Does anybody want to nominate themselves or does anyone have someone they want to nominate?” mumbled Mikki.

“Yes,” two of the girls in the class said in unison. It was Mizuiro and Emi, and both girls stared icily at each other.

Mikki could sense the murderous vibes coming off both girls, and he didn’t want to be trapped in between them. Mikki had always found women to be beautiful, mysterious and curious beings, but it’s also this type of nature about them, that invariably petrified him.

“Why don’t we let the class decide then?” asked Mikki.

“Alright everyone, take a piece of paper, write down the name, fold it, then hand over to me,” ordered Mikki.

When the whole process was over, Mikki started reading out the name as he opened the folded papers, and the winner was Emi Sakura.

Mikki cleared his throat before making the final announcement. “Emi Sakura has won, and she is going to be girl’s class representative from now on. No hard feelings Mizuiro-san. Now, who wants to be the boy’s class representative?” inquired Mikki, forgetting his headache. He was cheered up by the little competition and he wore his usual warm smile.

Ryo stood up from his seat, the chair creaked when he stood up, causing everyone turned around to look at him. Everyone was baffled, and Mikki was especially bugged about what stunt the boy was going to pull now.

“I want to nominate myself to be the boy’s class representative,” stated Ryo, giving a warning look to his fellow students not to dare to stand against him. Everyone understood the unspoken threat his eyes emitted.

Mikki was surprised, because this was the last thing he had predicted the boy would do, and he glared at Ryo. “Does anybody else wish to nominate themselves for the boy’s class representative?” inquired Mikki, trying not to sound desperate.

Dead silence was the answer to his question. “Alright, so it’s Emi-san and Osamu-kun who will be your class representatives….”

The bell rang again, alerting everyone that their first period had ended, and second period was about to begin.

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Ryo was moving towards his usual spot where he dined with his friends. He turned a blind eye on both the girls, and boys, who were drooling over him. Ryo wasn’t shy; he has had many lovers whom were both girls and boys, but none of them could get his attention for more than one night. He was known for his merciless wrath, as well as for his killer looks.

“Is it our class that got your attention, or is it our new sensei?” questioned Tama, when Ryo sat next to him. He undoubtedly already knew the answer, but still wanted to poke fun at his friend.

“I told you already that, that idiotic sensei has got nothing worth raving about,” beguiled Ryo. “Trust me, he is so damn boring that I don’t need sleeping pills; I just need to hear his voice and I can barely stay awake in his class. Well I can say that, that’s the one and only good thing about him. I wonder who the hell gave him a job,” Ryo huffed.

Everyone was shocked, but Ryo noticed it wasn’t from his words that his friends were staring, not at him, but behind him. Ryo reluctantly turned and followed the direction his group was looking, and for a second he forgot to breathe.

Right behind him was his angel, who was standing with a strained smile plastered on his face. Nobody knew how to handle this situation, and so one by one they carefully got up, bowed to their sensei before leaving the table, all except for Ryo.

Mikki’s eye twitched, and he could feel a storm rising in him, that he conquered without fail He decided it was best to leave before the thin control he held on his temper, broke. Spinning around, Mikki stalked away, he felt so humiliated, and the sudden urge to quit tutoring Osamu, being his teacher even at school, filled him.

But…while the idea seemed to be the most desirable way to avoid that annoying blockhead, the truth was that he couldn’t, and it was a cruel slap in the face. Osamu Ryo was the nephew of the principal, his boss, and back pedaling now would only prove that he couldn’t be depended on. ‘When will I ever learn to think before I leap? Mikki, you only have yourself to blame; you and no one else.’

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Mikki had previously informed his best friend that he would vanish as soon as the last bell rang for his last class. Daniel had wanted to accompany him, but his friend had club activities to take care, so he couldn’t do much.

Ryo on the other hand, saw his sensei leaving alone, he was happy. His mind had designed a great many things for his raven, so when he saw his beloved sensei all by himself, he decided to go after him, deserting his club activities to leisurely follow his pet.

Mikki was ignorant of a red car following him. The scorching heat and noise was making his headache worse, and the double combination made him want to puke. ‘Hang on there until you get home,’ Mikki told himself, but also happily thought that it looked like a really good idea to take a night off from his tuitioring, but fate smacked his sexy butt, as she denied him.

A red Ferrari pulled in front of him, blocking his way as he tried to cross a busy street. Before he could yell at the person, the car door opened, and the person whom he didn’t wish to see the most, stepped out with a smirk on his handsome, aristocratic face. Mikki had an itch to smash this guy’s face, but instead he took deep breath to control his rage.

“Sensei, would you like a ride home?” Ryo asked innocently.

“No thank you, as you can see I have legs, and I can walk there myself,” Mikki coldly replied.

Unconcerned of the horns blaring from the angry drivers behind him, Ryo fully stepped out of his car and walked up close to his angel, so he could look at Mikki intently. Ryo could see that his cherished was sweating profusely, and that the color drained out of his pet’s face, making Ryo troubled, and more determined to not to abandon his cute cherub.

“I guess then you leave me with no other choice than this,” affirmed Ryo as he went back to his car, turned off the engine, and sat on the hood of his car beaming.

Mikki wanted to strangle his student, but there was too much traffic behind the boy. The people started shouting, and honking their horns like crazy. Sounds that fell deaf on Ryo’s ears.

‘He can be stubborn as a mule when he wants things his way.’ Mikki’s headache was getting worse, and very quickly he realized he wouldn’t win the battle of wills against his tormentor today.

‘Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!’ Mikki’s mind chanted, screamed.

‘Yes, yes, yes, oh yes!’ Ryo silently sang out with joy when Mikki walked over to the passenger door of his car.

Mikki mumbled a few curses under his breath, as he got into the car. His badgerer was grinning now from ear to ear at his victory, as he got in as well and started his car. The flashy car raced at a hundred miles per hour, and Mikki’s knuckles were white as he clutched onto the strap of his seatbelt and door handle, as if his dear life depended on it.

‘Does he want to kill me!? I am scared- no erase that- I’m paralyzed with fear! I don’t want to die!’ thought Mikki, doing the one thing he could do right, and that was just to close his eyes.

Ryo looked at his frozen pet, whose eyes were closed, and a soft feeling spread over his heart. He had an urge to switch off his car, and comfort his poor angel. ‘It’s best that his eyes are closed; it’s better for my plan.’

The car came to a stop after what seemed like an eternity to Mikki, and he slowly opened his eyes, eyes that were greeted with a classy looking hotel, and not his apartment.

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