~Fender’s POV~
It’s tomorrow, Fender, I talked in mind, trying to remind myself that the day after was my judgment day. For the previous nights, I couldn’t sleep at all. Since I was too tired, I skipped class and pretend that I sick to get a rest in the infirmary. Yet, it was so hard to close my eyes and got into dreams.
Am I going to be okay, I asked myself.
As much as possible, I tried to avoid any contact with Ino. Imagining his face was already making me scared to death. I was wondering if I met him directly, perhaps I was really going to die due to being scared. I was very cautious, scared in every step I was in school. I never looked at one direction, thinking that I could never realize where a hunter like Ino will come to get near me.
I hated if I thought I couldn’t sense hunter
