
Call me Rain's
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Maybe because the girl was not used to having a backrest, maybe because this strong-ass girl did not have a shoulder, she was not easy to mess with.
That night Alarain Jayden fell asleep in the warm embrace of Justine Hurrendt.
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Justine left Alarain's apartment early in the morning. But before that he prepared a dish for the girl. So, when Alarain woke up his sense of smell was first surprised by the fragrant smell coming from the kitchen. Alarain followed the smell and he could see a hot soup in the pot. The smell is very familiar and Alarain intends to eat it. Her favorite chicken skin soup, where did Justine know? But Alarain did not think more about the awkwardness he felt and preferred to continue his eating activities with solemnity.
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It's a sunny day. But Alarain's mood was very cloudy. Both of his eyebrows were bent with a straight line on his lips. His hand he put on a black jacket pocket accent red with a skull that covers half his head so that long hair Alarain protruding half. His steps were slow but full of gloom. The information last night made Alarain's mood worse even though Alarain was very moved by Justine's attitude.
Every step he took caused a sensation. The hallway of the classroom was filled with rumors that Alarain had heard clearly. What became more grim was...
"Alden's? Isn't he one of those famous business war writers?"
"Yes? Alden in toktok and Alden the author of the same person"?
"I hear that. And what was even more surprising was that Alden was the person who had shifted Erisa's position in the multi-class!??"
"What is really lo?"
"I swear!"
Alarain scrunched his forehead. How could the information be leaked? Perhaps these people were unaware of Alarain's presence. But one person at the height watched Alarain intensely.
Drings.
The sound of vibration notification came from his pocket. Just, just,
"Meet me at the rooptop!"
Alarain better ignore it.
The girl walked towards the multi class quietly.
On the news school forum that Alarain as a writer under the pen name Alden became a hot talk. Not only that the owner of the Alden account is also a trending topic in school. Alarain was the center of attention. Especially after he entered the multi-class.
The school's media team took a candid picture of that gadus. And save it in the forum post embedded. Not only his two identities are open to being the talk of beauty Alarain was also considered.
School flowers change hands. School genius changes hands. And the bow of someone greeted Alarain with warm hands.
The position of the girl with high fame in the school was shifted with all the information of Alarain as the two Alden who worked differently. One is a book author and the other is a pretty famous creator of vidio.
At least trending Alrain was able to eliminate the news of the collapse of the pratama family.
Ares stared at the mirror in silence. A week ago the power of his family was destroyed overnight. His grandfather was furious at what he did to Alarain's mother. Buty? Wrongly? Is it wrong to avenge his parents? Didn't Alarain Jayden come from a murderous family?
The wc hallway was very quiet. The knock of the shoes became the opening rhythm for Alarain who entered the men's toilet boldly. The girl with a height of 175 centimeters was stepping her long legs gracefully.
Ares was speechless, he could see the mirror image of a girl with her red black jacket. It's Alarain. Ares turned around. Now he is facing the girl.
Alarain did not stop, the girl's step propocates Ares and Ares who are trapped on the sink table.
Alarain looked at the man. A gaze that Ares had never seen, if Ares knew, Alarain's current gaze was like a hunter who would eat his prey.
"Fearful? Heh!" Alarain. Then, without a sign, his hand wrapped around Ares' neck. "Didn't you dare touch my mama? Didn't you dare to spread my secret?"
It didn't matter if his little secret was exposed or known to many people. The problem at this time is that Ares bravely touched his mother.
Ares held up his body. He should not be attacked by a strong-witted girl. "That's what your family should have gotten! A murderous child like you shouldn't deserve to live. Mama Lo too, even if she's crazy, the oxygen in this world doesn't deserve a killer!"
Alarain laughed at hearing that. But only for a moment because in a second later his laughter stopped and looked at Ares coldly. "I finally know what is called a fool. Maybe you're the incarnation!"
Not sharp. Soft yet full of humiliation.
Alarain's quiet attitude is not like this that is able to move Ares' heart. Alarain's cold attitude but not like this that made Ares fall in love.
But, uh,
"Funafik lo Al! This is your real attitude, Ha?!"
"Then what? You're gonna spread it? You gonna tell people you know? Miris. How beautiful your life Ares." Still with sharp. Alarain's gaze then landed on the man's veins. "It's lucky that the veins that live on your body don't touch my knife. If not...,"
A pointed-eyed knife with three angles leads to a vein in Ares' neck after Alarain releases his circle.
Sighs. Alarain retreated a few steps - gazing at Ares with disdain.
"Dirty. You're just like a dog, who usually just barks."
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Revan scrutinized with a rounded look. The gap in the bathroom door was so big that he knew what Alarain was doing to Ares. Revan didn't expect that, Alarain was that violent.
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