Somebody said, If you hate a person, you hate something about them that is part of yourself.

I hated myself for what I'd decided.

I can't get away from it any longer, and I'll never forget it.

I grabbed the blower and hurled it against the glass, which broke and made a tremendous bang. As she entered the restroom, I heard the handmaiden sigh.

"Clean it up," I commanded and left the messy bathroom.

In my life there's only one lesson I've learned, don't make decisions when you're desperate or frustrated.

People are capable of doing things especially if that person is desperate to get someone or something.

And one of these people is definitely me.

If my real mother is still alive, she will brand me a thief. Maybe she would understand, this is all for her.

It is due to the lack of justice that I am currently where I am.

But I'm not like the rest of them who quit up because there's nothing else they can do. I will never give up until I know the complete truth for the rest of my life.

I want to correct everything but I don't know where to start. Because even myself was wrong. Wrong...

"You broke the glass again ..." Vince began, we are now heading to school where I rule.

He glanced at me for a moment in the rearview mirror before looking back at the tablet he was holding as if it were his twin.

"Because I'm annoyed," I briefly left and looked back out the window.

"Why are you annoyed? You're beautiful," he asked.

I did not answer him and just focused on the buildings we were passing.

A few minutes passed before we arrived in front of SIS, because this is where the Sports Fest was held. The driver immediately opened the door for me and handed me the bow and arrow that I would use to teach the pitcher in MIS Archery.

I raised an eyebrow when I saw Vince following me. He looked around as if he wasn't the one I raised an eyebrow at. He took the bow and arrows out of my hand.

"You don't have work?"

He simply shook his head. I teased. It's up to him what he does. Last week, Soleil's father offered him a job.

I was startled when someone suddenly grabbed my arm. Red's annoying smile greeted me, with a bow and arrow hanging behind him.

"What a lovely day to begin with!" she said exuberantly.

She stopped, so Vince and I stopped too. When will I be able to escape from this woman? She grabbed both my shoulders while staring at me seriously.

"Soleil, it's not because you lost to my pet Gwen, we should be complacent— you guys! You should win the school that will be yours in the future!"

The mixture of my day is even worse now. I removed her hand that was on my shoulder and walked ahead.

I don't want others to know that Primo and I didn't get along after what happened. I heard her laugh at me. She even whispered something to us.

We will never be nice to each other anymore. It was enough that once we succumbed to each other's temptation. After what I did to him, it was as if he had boiled water every time we met. Furious.

I immediately looked away when I saw him in the corridor, walking so fucking cool. His hands were in his pocket. All the students he meets greet him.

I can't deny the fact that he's so hot in just a simple white v-neck shirt. Damn!

He immediately smiled when he saw us.

"Good morning, Sir Mondejar!" Red's warm greeting

Primo simply nodded, as did Vince to him. Three of them waited for my response. I stared at them all before starting to walk, but it was as if my legs were hanging when I saw the familiar volume.

Why is she here?

I followed her with my gaze when I saw her go to the other building. I suddenly felt worse.

"I'm just going somewhere for a while," I said goodbye to them all.

"Where? The is class… "

I'm not going to waste any more time. I proceeded to the other building right away. I started by crossing the field where we had played the day before. A group of students is playing soccer.

"Damn..." I whispered as I went up to the third floor of the Business Ads building.

When I was going to go downstairs, someone grabbed my arm. I let out a shriek.

I wasn't wrong...

Her flaming eyes greeted me. Why here? Can it be somewhere else? Dammit!

"W-Who are you?" I lied.

"That won't fret me, Andra," she said emphatically. "You look like her!" she screamed, and I averted my gaze.

How did she get home?

When she pushed me to the wall and aggressively raised the hem of my uniform, my eyes widened. I knew exactly what she was looking for.

"What?" I shouted and tried to remove her rough hand from my waist.

Right now, I have no idea why I'm chickening out! No matter what I stopped, I still couldn't take her hand away.

"You are!" she said, after seeing my tattoo and scar successfully.

Fuck it! This scar will bring me to the brink of death! I saw how ripped my uniform was and was about to slap her... When someone hit him hard on her face, causing her to lay down on the floor.

"Selena! " I yelled, and I was going to come over when I was stopped by someone who grabbed my arm forcefully.

"What the…"

How could he hit Selena? She's a woman, for Pete's sake.

What I was about to say hung up when he took off his clothes and wrapped them around my waist where the tattoo was. Is that really how I shivered, and I didn't even realize that Selena tore my uniform?

I thought it was done, but when he saw that Selena was about to stand up, the great Primo struck Selena again.

"Stop!" I shouted and was about to stop him when his elbow suddenly hit my stomach.

Primo stopped when he saw my reaction. His grip on Selena's wrist tightened even more. Selena moaned in pain.

"Andra!"

I turned to the owner of the voice that called me. He glanced at Primo, who was wiping the blood from his lips with his index finger. Vince's attention was diverted to Selena.

Vince's gaze flew to my torn uniform. I'm still holding my stomach, feeling the pain. I saw how Vince's jaw clenched and his hand turned into a fist. I immediately stood up and hugged her back when I saw that she was about to approach Selena.

"Don't…"

I don't want him to hurt Selena again! I couldn't help but look at Primo, who was now clutching Selena's wrist tightly.

His eyes are full of anger and... sadness. But the sadness I saw suddenly disappeared. Maybe I'm just hallucinating. The grief was replaced by anger.

I know, Primo! Your eyes are telling me that my karma is now attacking me!

I didn't expect the karma you were saying to be so cruel.