My Bad Guy

1. Don't Mess With Me.

Rick's POV

It was the day of 5th August 2013. I was in my room and playing my new video game. Outside, the heavy rain is pouring and the wind was also strong. I still remember the beautiful day. I loved the rain and playing the video game with hot chocolate was my favorite thing to do during this season. 

I was busy concentrating on my game. The opponents were strong so I was making quick moves. I am not gonna lose. I was in full focus. 

Suddenly, I heard the sound of cracking. I immediately left my remote control and ran towards the sound. I saw there was a flower pot, which was cracked and was on the floor among those flowers. And then I heard my parents. They were in an argument.

"How many times I have told you not to interfere in my business. You can do whatever you can, but don't mend in my matters." My father sounded very angry. I can see that, he was really pissed and wasn't wanting to have a conversation with mom.

"How many times I have to tell you that, your business is not just your business. It's mine too. You better start to remember it. And yes, I will interfere in your's matter as well as company matters. This is not about just you. This is important for Rick also." My mom yelled at my dad. I saw my dad getting really pissed and that's when he slapped mom very harshly. He then stepped backward and this time my mom slapped him. I quickly run towards my room cause I didn't want to witness their fight further. 

After I entered my room, I locked the door that's when loud voices start to come. It's have been always like that. I heard more and more voices that I closed my ears with of my hands. Still, I could hear the voices.

All of sudden, there was a harsh banging on my door. I abruptly woke up and sit straight. I saw that dream, again. I rubbed my eyes and got out of my bed. I heard that my friend Sam was shouting from outside of my room,

"Dude, are you not going to wake up? Or is there someone with you and you were during push-ups all night?" Sam started to laugh after that.

This dude is seriously a crackhead. I opened my door and saw him leaning towards the wall. He started to wiggle his eyes at me. I ignored him and went back to my room. 

"Dude, are you gonna ignore me just for banging your door? I'm glad you know. I was thinking to break your door and see you naked. Good that I postponed that plan." Sam was chatting non-stop and it started to irk me.

"What happened? Why are you here?" I asked him seriously. He looked at me with an analyzing look and instead of answering my question, he counter questions me.

"Wasn't your food digested properly or you had a bad night?" He was getting on my nerve. 

"Dude, just get to the point man." I am very much annoyed by this friend of mine.

"Tony has destroyed our project. Nearly twenty-five percent." He said in a very low tone. But, my anger level rises instantly. 

"Where the f**k that bastard is?" I growled. That Tony destroyed my project. It was a prototype motor-bike model which took days of my hard work. How dare that chicken even touch it?

I wore my clothes as fast as I could and then asked Sam, "Where the hell were you when he touched it?"

"It happened when we both were attaining the Physics Lecture yesterday." 

"Yesterday? And you are telling me now?" I felt like punching him right then and there. How irresponsible of him. I was very furious. Before even Sam could say a word, I went out of my room in search of that bastard Tony.

I went on roaming the corridors and asking some people if they have seen Tony. Some of them replied to me that they saw him at the back gates of the college with his gang. I started to walk towards the back gates. Everyone who looked at me left me space to walk so that they don't crash with me. 

I was very furious and was going to beat the s**t out of that Tony. As soon as I took the first turn, a silly girl crashed with me. She was carrying some notes and all of them were on the floor. I looked at her and she looked pissed off. I ignored her and started to walk again towards the door. But, she did something that nobody has ever done to me.

She instantly grabbed my collar from the back and turned me around in a swift motion. I got taken aback by such an attitude. "Pick it up." She ordered me. The nerve of this girl. First, she crashed with me. Second, she grabbed my collar and turned me towards her. Third, she ordered me. She, whatever, order to me, to Rick.

I jerked her hand, slammed her against the door while capturing both of her tiny hands in my one grip. I lifted both of her hands above her head and that's when she looked a little scared. I see her eyes are of black color and were big. I looked down at her pointed nose, plump lips, and her soft chicks. Her facial features were great with her caramel skin. 

I saw that she was also analyzing me. We both didn't say a word to each other. Just looking at each other. 

Suddenly the bell rang and I got back to my motive. I left her instantly and again started to walk towards the back gate. That's when I heard what she said and it only increases my anger. 

"Jerk." Did she call me a jerk? How dare she? I turned around walked towards her and again slammed her in the walls while asking, "What did you just say?"

Before she could answer me, I said, "Listen, tiny lady, better watch your steps before crashing into me again. Got it." I saw that she started to struggle to get away from my grip. I clamped her jaw, made her look directly into my eyes, and then I said, "Don't mess with me."

She got her eyes wide. I instantly left her and walked again. This time I am not gonna stop. I reached the back gate as fast as I could. I saw that Tony was with his gang on bikes and all of them were smoking. I walked towards them at a fast pace. 

Tony was the first one to notice and he instantly threw his cigarette. We both were about a half inches away from each other when I punched Tony, right on his face for at least nine to ten times, non-stop. He fell down with his bleeding nose and other members of his group didn't even dare to pick him up. 

Yes, this is me. I always work with the concept of Tit for Tat. I didn't say a word to them and those chickens were so terrified that they didn't utter a single word either. I started to walk back towards my room when I saw people staring at me and my bruised hand. Like, I care. 

As I reached my room, I saw the same girl standing outside of my room.

Why the hell she is here?