Jason's POV
The lectures were getting me pissed out, I kept waiting for the school bell to ring yet it seems like it was never coming, it has been hours since I came to school and I swear I'm already regretting it,
No student could sit close to me as fear won't allow that, who would ever want to sit beside the son of Javier known for his ruthless magic, I'm his son and they won't risk their life of toiling with me, I'm no different from my father, I can kill without restraining or remorse,
I'm being feared by every student, dad had taught me to be cruel and I grew that way, smiling makes people think less of you, being wicked makes you stronger and instil fear in your opponent, never show your weakness, kill easily and you will have victory...
This was what dad taught me and
