Wild Wolf Academy: Caught Between the Darkshadow Brothers

Chapter 35

~Khemos~

I was still gritting when I thought of the incident with Sabrina. How dare she oppose and humiliate me that way in front of the students? It was a good thing Mr Brown permitted me to do damage control. I made everyone that had recorded the fight delete the footage from their phones.

"You're just one bossy fellow with an inflated ego." Kael said from behind me as we walked into our quarters.

Matt and Grey were a few feet away from us, guarding and trying their best to protect us. I gave them a nod in dismissal and they went to their rooms which were adjacent to ours.

I had so many things to tackle like our security, mother's health and the safety of our pack, but Sabrina kept creeping into my head and it was damn annoying.

Maybe I will finally get to have my peace after I deal with her. She needs to be punished.

"You're too quiet. Oh, I'm sorry. I should have asked if you are still feeling pain down there. How does it feel now?" Kael went ahead to say despite me ignoring him the first time.

"Shut your mouth." I warned him. The truth was I was actually still in pain. It was not as painful as the first time I was hit, but it was still there, and damn she did hit me so hard.

The move she made was literally foul, but Mr Brown let her go because she didn't know that was against the rule.

Kael was now chuckling and it annoyed me. I rushed to him from behind me and grabbed his neck tight. "f*****g taunt me one more time and you will have yourself to be sorry for." I said in my most intimidating tone, but he was my brother, and of course, he's only going to laugh harder and not cower away.

He shook me off him. "Go cry in your bed, Khemos. The lady had you down so accept the harsh truth." He said over his shoulders as he went to his bedroom.

One look at Kaleb who was sitting on the couch and staring into space, I knew I shouldn't be in the same room with him. I don't know what the hell he was thinking because he looked lost in thought.

I went to my room instead, but I was restless as well. Then I decided to go to the bathroom for a shower. Sabrina's face came to my mind. Her lips as she pouted, frowned and spoke in disagreement to things I said. The way her eyelids falter when she makes an attempt to hold my stare but ends up looking away, they all float through my mind making my purpose for taking a shower fruitless.

I shut the shower off angrily and stepped out. I put on a pair of shorts and tee and left the quarters with my hair still dripping wet.

My eyes lingered on the door to the guards room. No, I don't need them and will be fine.

Students were hanging around, at every corner from outside to inside the buildings.

What is she doing now? Eating, sleeping, doing personal training which I would recommend because I won't be taking it soft on her anymore. If she thought I was hard on her, she was so wrong.

My body was all warmed up, adrenaline pumping through my veins as I got to the boxing gym. I needed to get off some steam and punching someone was the best way to go about it.

I drew the attention of almost everyone as I walked in, except the nonchalant few. I'm not a frequent member of the boxing gym and I'm only here when serious matters eat me up.

"What brings you here today?" Dickson said as he stared at me.

I shot him a glare because I was not in the mood to answer questions but when he stretched out his hand for a handshake, I couldn't help but take it so as not to be extremely rude.

"Not saying anything? I can tell you had a bad day. Well, you always do have one wherever we see you here."

He was getting on my nerves, and I wondered why he couldn't just shut up.

"Maybe we could do the next round together. Is that okay?"

"Fine." I said not only so he could get off my back, but so I can also beat him up for bugging me.

I went to the bench and sat while Dickson went to tell the coach we would like to be going up next.

"Do you know we will be having elections in a month from now?" He said as he returned to sit next to me.

"No." I answered bluntly because it was none of my business.

"Well..." He said as he leaned in closer to me to whisper. "It's insider information I'm letting you in on. It's just the student council body that's working on it for now as I thought you would know about it."

"And how am I supposed to know about it since it's insider information? And I don't care either."

He palmed his face with exasperation. "And that's my problem with you. You don't care about stuff like this. Why?"

I shrugged. "Because I don't." There were more important things to worry about from family issues to the situation at the pack at the moment. And I was beginning to get overwhelmed with this chitchat. Which was just adding up to my anger and how I would release them all soon with my fist on his body.

"I keep telling you, Khemos. You've got to get yourself involved in things like this. You're an Alpha next in line of the great Rogue Titans pack."

I sighed. "Well, I'm not the only Alpha next in line. You've obviously met my brothers."

"But they look up to you. I'm sure your lack of involvement has stopped them from going forward."

I shook my head in refusal. "That's not true. None of them are petty. What they want, they go for."

The same way Kaleb has wanted Jacqueline all these years, and went for her which was quite the literal opposite of what Dickson was saying here.

It was that exact moment I was thinking of pathetic she-wolves that someone I had never expected in this kind of setting walked in.

What in the moon goddess name was she doing here?

"Damn...that's a really fine chick. She got the face and hit it off with a curvy body." Dickson said as his eyes fell on Sabrina who was looking around quite confused like she doesn't know what to do here.

She was in a black leggings and a sweater that was a bit baggy, covering a little portion of her curves.

I don't know why, but I wanted to shove my fist up Dickinson's jaw for saying that. He didn't have the right.

"Don't you think so too, Khemos?"

I closed my fist and squeezed hard. He has the guts to ask me that foolish question. I was more concerned with what she was doing here, because this place was not a space for her. It's not even open to freshers unless they want a death wish.

"I don't discuss females, gossip over them and sexualise their bodies." I said out coldly to him and he couldn't say a word anymore.

Rina looked damn nervous as her eyes kept scanning the boxing gym. She was beginning to feel a bit shy as people turned and stared at her. Obviously, she looked like it was her first time here.

Then her eyes fell on me first and she looked away too quickly like she was going to get burnt if she stared longer and they moved to Dickson.

My confusion only increased as she began walking towards us—to Dickson rather, with a small smile on her face that I couldn't tell if it was genuine or fake.

"Hi Dickson, I'm Sabrina and I want to have a word with you please." She went straight to the point the moment she was standing right in front of us and I couldn't help but cringe.

I wasn't expecting her to acknowledge my presence, maybe at least an eye contact that says, oh I see you here.

I slapped myself mentally, catching myself in my thoughts. Why the hell am I thinking that?

Well, there was a much more interesting scene to watch. I watched as she and Dickson went to a corner that didn't have many wolves around.

What the hell does she need him for? She's only been here in this Academy for how long, 2.5 seconds and now needs the attention of the student's president? Was she in trouble?

I couldn't take my eyes off the both of them as they talked while I tried my best to stop myself from growling and snarling in their direction because I would only expose myself doing that.

Sabrina looked like she was sharing something really dear to her which also seemed like a complaint because of the hand gestures and facials she spotted.

I squinted my eyes as Dickson placed a hand on her shoulders and leaned in closer.

How the f**k did they even get to know each other? And what's going on there?

They ended their conversation with a hug and that left a bad taste in my mouth. That didn't look like a smart move especially with what he had been saying about her the moment she walked in.

I watched as she walked away and Dickson returned to sit beside me.

"What was that about?" I jumped in to ask, not caring how he may come across my question but he replied with an answer that shocked me.

"You." He said.

"What do you mean by me? What did I do?"