The masked savior.

Chapter 4: The Coldest Boy In School.

Damien's Pov

"Who are you?" she asked again.

"I don't know why but, I don't act myself anytime she's involved like she has some kind of control over me" was a silent thought as I gazed into her eyes .

This is the first time I got so lost in someone's eyes, one which I think is the most beautiful eyes I have seen.

"Uhm....I, excuse me"

And here I stood, staring at her as she walked away. I stood still watching until she eventually disappeared in a black car.

"Young master"

"What is it?"

"One of our investors called in, saying they needed to meet urgently "

That was the least of my worries right now, I didn't care about any investors all I could think of right now is how Elena makes me feel.

"What time is the meeting scheduled?"

"Two hours from now ".

"I can't go....take me to school instead " I said later wondering why I said so as I. sat in the passenger seat of my black sedan.

Somehow Roy is still shocked about all these, but yh I'm shocked too.

"Young master did you say school?" He asked.

"Yes Roy get me to school"

"What about the meeting?"

"Tell them I'm at school and very busy with my studies"

Now i could see my bodyguard and driver exchange shocked looks, i expected that ,after all I don't even attend class , I always said twice was enough for me, once at the beginning and once before exams .

Even I don't know why I'm doing this, but I'm doing it anyways.

The ride to school was a smooth drive , I couldn't stop picturing the face of Elena in my head.

Where would she be, did she go home or did she go to school, oh I once heard on the school forum that she wasn't liked at home, could she have gone there, if so then what meets her at home?..

Many thoughts ran through his head, as he thought of Elena.

"Young Master, we're there"

"Ohh Okay" I stepped out of the black sedan and a black school bag ,that had already been prepared was handed over to me .

I looked at those bold words 'Welcome to Blackwood Elite '.

That seemed familiar and unfamiliar to me, maybe because of the times I have always been absent.

"Breath" I need to prepare myself to face Elena again and maybe talk to her.

End of Damien's Pov

Meanwhile, in one of the classroom's of somewhere in the school, Elena , still with a gauze on her head pinned down a plump looking girl on a table that was meant to keep books.

"Elena isn't this the worst way to take revenge, you don't have to always act as if everyone is against you"

The whole class stared quietly at the confrontation between Elena and James.

"Oh, I will act like everyone is against me alright, your girlfriend had already made sure they are.

So instead of wasting this energy talking to me, about something that has no concern with you whatsoever, why don't you educate your disgusting girlfriend,if not she's going to be the one on this desk next time .

James squeezed his fists tightly, rage evidently showing on his face.

But he had to drag his girlfriend by the hand outside, who knows what Elena was going to do next.

"Elena, who do you think you are?"

"Elena Yates b***h" she rolled her eyes.

Everyone just watched helplessly as she pressed harder on the back of the girl she had pinned on the desk before finally letting go, but not after throwing her bag out the window.

The chubby looking girl now had tears and

snot flowing down her face, as she quietly exited the class.

Elena washed her hands and cleaned them with a handtowel not minding the looks everyone was casting her way.

Some people just don't learn, if you couldn't fight back why provoke her in the first place.

She rested her head in the desk as usual trying to catch up on some sleep.

Not long after this someone ran inside

"Hey did you hear, the coldest boy in school came to school today"

"Are you serious?"

"Yes, Chloe said she just saw him near the gate"

"I heard he is really handsome, what does he look like ?"

"Chloe also said he is really handsome, we'll get a good look when he comes up"

About ten minutes after.

The hallways now quiet, as lectures were ongoing.

So the pair of steps coming towards the class was particularly loud.

Everyone in class held their breath as they anticipated and waited , for they knew who was coming.

The History lecturer seemed to notice this "Is there someone we all are doing expecting today?"

She asked the question that was also on Elena's mind.

"Uhm..no ma"Chloe said in a sweet voice, never wants to miss the opportunity to charm someone.

Just then, the pair of footsteps finally stopped at the door, as a masked face came into view.

Some girls gasped,while some secretly squeeled in excitement.

Elena just looked on like they had grown horns on their heads acting all weird and all.

Damien still at the door, took in the looks of everyone like he was just observing and looking for something, but when his eyes landed on Elena ,he released a soft breath.

"Why are you standing there ,come in young man"

The history teacher said with as much enthusiasm as she could, she wouldn't want to mess with any of the higher ups, now that her career is going great.

Damien finally took a step into the class , walking straight towards the empty chair behind Elena.

Elena froze as she finally got to see his face clearly.

"Him, what is he doing here?" She thought as she sat up, her back straightened out from nervousness.

Words came flooding one by one in her head.

"You're safe now'

"The gentleman who saved you has cleared the bills "

"It all clicked now , the masked hand and seeing him in the hospital, he is the one who saved me, but who is he?" She gathered all these thoughts hard,...forgetting about the stinging sensation in her head.

"Elena, Elena, hey" the history lecturer at some point had reached her desk and was now calling out to her.

"I'm fine"

"Are you sure, you're sweating buckets?"

Only then did she notice she had been sweating profusely.

"Uh , yes I'm sure"

She said ,then heard a sneer from one of the girls.

"Of course she would sweat or she might even get a nose bleed, come on a guy with a handsome figure is sitting behind her"

"I know right, she's sweating because she gets to sit with the coldest boy in school "

The history lecturer walked back to the front of the class acting like she didn't just hear what they said.

"Coldest Boy in school?" Elena thought as she remembered those eyes.