Protect the Honor
1073 Words
Scott stormed out of the cafeteria and went to the comfort room. He clenched his fist, where is he going to get a girl that is prettier than her? He must be nuts to even go that far just because he was embarrassed and hurt for getting rejected.
It has always been like this, she hurts him but he keeps coming back to her. She keeps on rejecting her but he couldn't take her off of his system. She's so f*****g dense, it's annoying.
He washed his face with water.
'Dude you gotta fix your temper. Don't treat her like that!' Alex, his werewolf growled, clearly annoyed with him.
'She's ignoring us! What am I supposed ro do?' he harshly rubbed his hands as he washed it. He hardly swallowed the choking angst, pain and frustration building up inside his chest. He almost punched the wall from frustration.
'I just want her to notice us.' he heaved a deep a sigh as he watched himself in the mirror, his hair's damped from the water. His face is looks haggard and the bubbling negative emotions in his chest were mirrored in his eyes. He look away from the mirror. He's f*****g messed up.
"Don't you find the red hair girl hot?" the guy zippped his pants and asked.
"The one from Grade 8 ? Dude, that's a kid." the other guy laughed.
"Yeah, that one. The one from Mr. Gebson's advisory class." The fucker said. Scott clenched his fist from anger. This bastards dare to talk about Rhea in that kind of light!
'Share her with me, alright?" The other guy snickered.
"Sure. She's probably menstruating already, righ-?"
Baang! Someone landed a punch on his face.
Craack! His nose c***k and bleed. The punch hurts like a b***h.
"Who the hell-"
The movement was too fast, he didn't see who it was. His head hit the wall but the punch didn't stop from that. A punch landed on his stomach and he almost passed out. f**k!
'Dude, get the f**k off! What's wrong with you?" His friend tried to stop the fight between the two but Scott won't budge. He grab the punk's collar and punch his face, he made sure to make this fucker's face bleed, he wouldn't be able to attend school for a week. Trying to lay your hands on her? I'm going to kill you first! Every punch landed on the fucker's face made a sound of 'c***k' breaking his bones.
"f**k! get off!"
The commotion made the passerby curious and the other werewolves arrive, "Scott! Stop! Grab him!"
Raymond and the rest stopped Scott from doing damage any further. They grab both of his shoulder and check the pulse of the passed out guy, "He's still breathing."
Raymond sighed in relief. Scott brushed his grip off and attacked the passed out guy's companion, He landed a vicious punch on its face and with a gritted teeth, the guy groaned but he had no time to react when Scott suddenly grab his collar and with a threatening voice , he said, "Don't f*****g touch that red haired girl, don't f*****g talk to her and don't lay even a single strand on her hair or I will f*****g kill you. You hear me? If you understand then f**k off!"
Scott pushed the guy and he fell on his butt, he paled, scared as s**t as he scramble and help his passed out friend get up and leave the restroom.
"Dude, what happened?" Anthony asked. Though he has an idea as to why this bastard is getting riled up, it's related to Rhea Atlantea for sure. This bastard, he has a mate waiting for him out there and yet here he is, getting head over heels in love with a she-wolf who's not even a member of their Pack.
Scott choked up, he's still angry for what the two fuckers talk about. "They're talking s**t about Rhea. Like how they were planning to have s*x with her."
Raymond and Anthony looked at each other as if they understood what the commotion was about. It really is hard if your girl is too pretty . Even if it's not official, almost everybody knows that Scott is building a fence around Rhea, even Scott doesn't notice his actions. Not to mention, a werewolf is pretty damn obsessive and possessive. Almost not wanting to let its mate go.
"That was messed up." Anthony commented.
"You did great." Raymond complimented. Scott controlled his strength amidst the fight, it's not actually a fight but a one-side beating, which is great. The commotion didn't result to murder, if it was, it will give him a pretty damn headache. Great, this is great. But Scott's next vicious words made him nervous.
"I should've killed those two." Scott washed his hands as he muttered those vicious words. A werewolf's strength is no joke.
'Yeah, we should've killed those two.' Alex, his werewolf growled.
The two gaze at each other and immediately understood.
Raymond patted Scott's back and said, "Why don't you go to class first? The class will start in five minutes. We will take care of everything from here."
Scott eyed him and nodded, "Alright. Thank you."
The crowd murmured and created a path for Scott but Scott doesn't seem to care about their opinions. He's still anxious of those fuckers words. He can smell a faint familiar scent of Hazelnut Chocolate and strawberry, his heartbeat suddenly quickened. He turn his head towards the place where the scent is coming from.
When he saw what he was looking for, it made him frown and clenched his fist tightly. Her smile is beautiful, he hates it. She's with Ethan, they seem to be having fun while conversing. Look at her, smiling at that fucker without a care in the world. He wants her to smile to him but she won't. Heck, she doesn't even care about him. She wouldn't even let the Atlantea Clan deal with him. That's how insignificant he is to her
Throb.
She's laughing with Ethan who's also a rogue. The sight is too painful for him too watch so he went inside the class.
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