Atlanna Abiyaksa
11 | Keep the death distance

Nearly forty students in Trisatya High School uniforms were seen filling the streets in front of the gates in a riot. Their entire buttons were left open, featuring a plain black T-shirt bearing the words Ravloska on the chest. Some motorists and angkot who saw it chose to turn around, afraid to deal with the ruler of the street.

"The very edge of the street is the grave cake" muttered Devano, in his hand hanging a scrapped umbrella that he had taken from nowhere.

Radja's forehead wrinkled, he stared at Devano strangely. "Where else are you trash?"

"From Raka," answered Devano innocently, he pointed to the twin Radja who was fun fishing in the crocodile hole and licked it.

"Dog jack!" peekik Radja is upset.

"Huh?" this time Raka turned her head to the plate, she continued her peeling action making Radja really want to drown her twin in the swamps.

"Navaro where's Navaro?"

"Again buyin Atlanna cilok," said one of the guys. "Have you seen, Tear?"

All are silent. Mampus, all eyes immediately circulated to all corners of the place looking for the whereabouts of Tear, the last time the girl was teasing Navaro while Navaro is now busy buying a lick for Atlanna.

"Please distance of death!" Atlanna advanced, the rusty long iron she had in her hand swung to open the way, instantly their breath choked at the sight of the black-jacketed horde had stood before them.

Atlanna squealing. "Sissy, turn me back!"

"Eh?" the man with the headband on the head smiled obliquely, intentionally strangling the neck of the girl in his arms. "Gue thinks Navaro will hide you after knowing I like you."

"Le–pas!" Tear coughed, her hand hitting the air feeling the giggling on her neck getting tighter.

Both Atlanna's hands clenched tightly, her netra staring at Tear's shrunken body. He turned his head to the side, Navaro's firm jaw tightening, the peek that was supposed for him instantly shattered when he saw Tear coughing in the enemy's hand.

"Damn," exasperated Navaro. "MAJUIN, WHO RETREATS WILL BE MY BACOK TOMORROW!"

The loud sound of sharp weapons clashing against each other marked the start of the fight. The heat of the afternoon sun did not dampen the flames of hostility between them.

Devano glared, a gir belt hovering almost on his stomach. "Dog lo, if I get in the face how am I trying!" her screams are upset.

"Dissapper!"

"But!" Devano advanced, his hand firmly smashing his enemy's cheek until it fell. "Mampus is also the end."

Ravloska's children forced their way forward, attacking relentlessly to pull back Jartien's forces. But things did not last long when the enemy troops got reinforcements.

"Damn it," muttered Radja, his hands began to tremble at the sight of Atlanna being surrounded by three people. "Navaro where's Navaro?!"

"CK, RETREAT!" shouted Navaro, his netra looked at the cynical man with a black headband on his head. "Sissy, so afraid of her that you are the same Ravloska to call Ganta?"

Arka laughed, he dodged Navaro's punch as he continued forward. "Gue already gave me the same offer, Atlanna's love for me and Jartien won't bother Ravloska anymore."

"Dreams!" Navaro kicked Ark's stomach hard.

"JUSTIN ATLANNA!" navaro shouted before lifting Tear's body in his arms away from the loud brawl.

Jartien began to recklessly, the number of reinforcements that came made them break down the main gate of Trisatya High School with machetes with a rude curse along the way. Sangar's face filled with anger with sharp weapons in their hands made hundreds of students scream in fear and ran up to the second floor in panic.

Arka approached, his hand was about to catch the movement of Atlanna but the girl first floated her bogeman to make Arka's body take a few steps back.

"Oh." Arka let out a soft sigh, the man smiled smugly looking at Atlanna's frightened face. "Lo's behavior always makes me feel good, let's be my partner, Atlanna."

"Crazy," hissed Atlanna, he was horrified to see Arka who was now staring interest in him. "The most jerky guy in the world!"

Both corners of Arka's lips lifted, his lust rose to hear the curse of Atlanna's lips. "Shh, you can drive me crazy!"

The whusss!!

Atlanna's body retreated a few steps as a long katana nearly split her body in two. The girl's breath was heard hunting, her heartbeat began to be irregular, both her neutrals were staring around and increasingly pale seeing Ravloska besieged by the enemy.

"ABBELL!!" peekik Radja, the man still had time to watch him even though he was overwhelmed.

Atlanna hissed little to see Arka approaching, only to realize that her arm was injured when the man chuckled amusedly while licking the blood that soaked the tip of his katana.

"Lo's blood is sweet" said Arka with a smile that never faded, two years he was after Atlanna, and for two years he was not interested in girls other than Atlanna, the reason is quite easy. Only Atlanna rejects her charms with violence.

"Two years old, but I still want you." The man was about to attack Atlanna again but the screams from one of his members made Arka undo the intention.

"POLICE BOSS!" Arka sighed violently while rubbing her face annoyed, she re-enforced her body facing her troops. "REVOLVE!"

Atlanna's vision darkened to see Jartien's troops begin to move backwards until she could see the state of the Ravloska members clearly. His hands clenched, his teeth grumbling furiously, Jartien managed to injure one of the Ravloska members.

"ABRA!" yell Raka. Atlanna's body was sculpted, her netra looking straight ahead where the rusty long iron she had just held had stuck on Arka's shoulder which was now laughing at her.

"Gue promise, we will die together someday," whispered Arka, the man smiled before joining in the Jartien members who ran into the settlement.

"Well, you wanna die in jail?!" raka exclaimed, the man's face was reddish to see the busy underclassmen frightened by the approaching police car. "ATLANNA RIDE!"

Seeing Atlanna still silently staring at Arka's departure, Devano chose to approach and pull the girl's arm towards the booty bus of the eleventh grade student. The sound of gunfire in the air made some members of Ravloska who had not had time to board the bus choose to go back into the school and escape through the back gate.

"Woy, take the bus!" shouted one of the underclassmen, his hands busy closing the bus door as the police got closer.

Seeing the bus never moving, Radja who felt furious stood up and ran towards the driver's place. A sharp cleaver decorated with thin blood he todong will make the driver pale deathly.

"Road!" press Radja.

The bus started moving making Atlanna sigh heavily and throw her gaze at the window. Both of his neutrals circled around, again and again he was made speechless after seeing the silhouette of Raskal on the second floor was staring at him with a hard-to-art view.

"Navaro didn't come?" Devano shook his head, he glanced at Atlanna at a glance. "Jagain Tear."

Radja clucked, he saved his machete into a guitar bag before joining his twin. "Nyusahin is usually a girl, if only he did not come to the brawl, won our time." Radja's gaze turned to Atlanna who was still silent. "Gue is proud of you, Na. Lo managed to embrace Arka."

Proudly?

Atlanna closed her eyes tightly, the complicated matter was only about to begin now.