Owned By The Devil
[OBTD] CHAPTER 6: BAD DAY

Ethrion puts Jasmine's cell phone and motor key into a place where the girl might not dare to search recklessly, which is inside her millik bag.

The man, number 12, also took a bag of plastic snacks and canned drinks from his bag and put them in Jasmine's lap.

"That's a children's ration. Eat it with lo laper. I'll go down first." Even the handsome guy's burly hands had to slowly scramble Jasmine's hair to make the girl sculpt even if only a few seconds.

Jasmine was at a loss for words.

He looked at Ethrion who was going down the stairs next to the stands to head to the Basketball court at the bottom. He put the seplastik snacks and canned drinks into the side of his left thigh without any interest in consuming.

His eyes turned to glance towards the group of girls sitting in the stands while watching the Basketball team practicing. Occasionally they screamed loudly when one of the Oberon members managed to insert the ball into the ring.

"Woo! Rion! SPIRIT!"

"Abrasam! The chakras! The kares! Gasten! SPIRIT!"

"The spirit of the dry out! Let it be good Dedek, brother!"

"Great boyfriend to me! Three points again!"

"BABESON ... GO! GO! GO! Whoa!"

'Basic noise pollution.' Jasmine nodded while rolling her eyes.

Jasmine wondered why they would want to make such a loud noise just to encourage the Basketball team led by the Perverted Boy?

Did the girls not realize that their cry of the cry included noise pollution? Even Jasmine's ears felt pangy hearing the excited exclamations of the bunch of girls.

"Hi, Jasmine!" Suddenly a foreign girl approached Jasmine. The foreign girl wears a silver hairpin that increasingly sweetens the look of foreign girls with straight black unravels with the slightly curly tip.

The foreign girl sat on the empty left side. The girl looked at Jasmine with an alluring look of interest for some reason.

However, in one look, Jasmine could conclude that the girl was one of the popular students in this school. From the body of the beautiful girl, she could smell the scent of one of the famous brand perfumes that she was very familiar with.

Difference between fruity floral and white musk.

At first glance, Jasmine closed her bangir nostril with the back of her index finger. All right, he admitted the foreign girl's perfume taste, but, that's too much! [that's mostly!]

The foreign girl sprayed too much perfume on every inch of her body. Just pray that the girl's lover has a bad sense of smell.

The girl reached out to Jasmine, intending to introduce herself. "My name is Elodie. Head of Journalism club of eleven IPS 2."

Of course Jasmine welcomed the helping hand even with a slight clumsy smile. "Jasmine." Jasmine."

"Gue knows, really. New boy, transfer from Gellius." Elodie smiled sweetly revealing her teeth. "Lo's name is another trending topic in school."

Jasmine simply responded with a faint smile.

"Lo likes to watch basketball games, huh?"

"Lumayan." Jasmine swears that the fashionable-looking girl's gaze continues to stare towards her thighs covered by Ethrion's denim jacket.

"Sama, I too." Elodie smiled enthusiastically. "Oh, yes. Have you been in exculp yet?"

Jasmine shakes. "Yet. For now, I'm no longer interested in participating in anything."

"But yesterday I saw you as the head of the twelve children's ceremony, right? Can't their homeroom teacher give permission without knowing your ability? How can?"

Jasmine almost clucked. The girl beside him asked too much. "On that, you can ask their homeroom teacher."

Elodie nodded her head.

"By the way, if I could tell, what was the reason for moving here?" Elodie spoke carefully.

Jasmine looked at the girl beside her with faintly linked brows.

"I mean, your old school, right, um, a little more elite than this school." Elodie hastily corrected the meaning of her question even with a slight expression of unrequitedness. Afraid that he would accidentally offend Jasmine. "L-lo must understand, right, I mean?"

"Unclear, okay."

"So, what's the reason?"

That question made Jasmine slightly choked. 'Why do they want to know that?'

Jasmine was not stupid to know the girly of this girl sitting beside her. Of course, because that girl is a member of the Journalistic eskul! The girl must have wanted something from him.

"There is no specific reason. If I want to, why not?"

In that case, as a reciprocal, Jasmine will play it safe here.

"Lo know about the rumors that he said this High School will never get along with Gellius?"

"Or."

"I guessed it. You may not know. What's the reason?"

"Always a rival in two areas. Academic-nonacademic. I think that's the most obvious."

Elodie pulled out a strange mimic. "It turns out you're plain, huh?"

Jasmine frowning. "meaning?"

"Ah, no, really. If that's me first, then." Elodie again put on a bright smile. The girl stood up from her seat, as the girl wanted to leave, she turned her head again towards Jasmine. "One more thing, if you want a list of exkul Journalism, you can find me. Bye, Jasmine!"

Jasmine stared at Elodie's back which was disappearing from her sight. He re-thought the words of the head of exculus Journalism earlier.

Is she too innocent?

Only a faint smile was imprinted on Jasmine's face.

It didn't feel like almost an hour of Jasmine waiting. When he looked up, his manik found some Oberon members who were stepping towards him. Today's training is over. It's almost four in the afternoon.

There is a lot to discuss, including strategy and preparation to fight Gellius High School in a tournament held in approximately two months.

"Eh, there's Jasmine." Abrisam said hello first before taking a bag of plastic full of drinks earlier. He took out all the drinks in a plastic bag and put them in the stands to make it easier for the other members to grab.

Jasmine smiled in response.

"No." Jasmine said briefly.

"Udah, don't be ashamed. Want to watch every day is also not a problem, yoi no?" Cakra's indigestion is becoming.

Some members of Oberon disobeyed and joined in throwing the plunge.

While the faces of the bunch of girls look increasingly red, the sign of no acceptance because a group of handsome guys pay more attention to Jasmine than those who had been cheering excitedly. A second later they chose to leave GOR Basket to grieve.

"Gue anter he went home first" said Ethrion after insisting on a can of drink.

"Eh, hang on, boss! If he's here, why not just ask?" chirps Gasten.

"That's great!" said another Oberon member.

Jasmine furrowed her brow in puzzled omens.

Noticing Jasmine's puzzled look on the face, Gasten hurriedly said, "Jas, you must know Proteus, right? The name of your former school basketball club?"

Jasmine looked at Gasten and the Oberon members who now looked solemn. Why is that guy suddenly talking about Proteus?

Speaking of Proteus, he hadn't seen Jauzan and the Identical Twins for a long time; the Emperor and Shana, since Ethrion had caught them at Trendy's a while ago.

Jasmine nodded. "Why?"

"They just changed leaders." Now it was Abrisam's turn to ask. "Do you know their new leader?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"So this is a really psycho, Jas!" exclaims Cakra that is possessed by other Oberon members.

Forehead Jasmine shriveled. He looked at Ethrion to ask for an explanation of Cakra's words. The thick-browed man was also staring at him, but a second later Ethrion shifted his gaze as if lazy to explain the meaning of Cakra's words earlier.

"Psycho how do you mean?" Finally Jasmine refocused her gaze towards Cakra. In his heart he refused to believe the words of the mature brown-skinned man.

"A few months ago, the jerk leader threw a threat box at Oberon's headquarters. Want to know what it is?" Kares, who had been silent, spoke.

Jasmine nodded her head. Honestly, he was curious.

"Fractional shard, one surviving scorpion the same challenge letter that was written with something red." Kares tried to explain calmly even though he was holding back emotions when he remembered the incident. "And you want to know what makes us - we say we respect people the same?"

The whole room suddenly felt quiet.

Jasmine is curious. "What?"

Kares was silent with a face that was difficult to interpret. The other members are the same. There were emotions on their faces. And that makes Jasmine increasingly do not understand, the direction of the eyes of the man who incidentally the head of OSIS was precisely focused on Ethrion who has now hardened the jaw.

Wh why?

Kares clenched his hands. "That son of a bitch is"

"She's almost dying."

Jasmine nailed in place when she heard the sentence that had just come out of Ethrion's mouth.

Who's Isa?

"Who are their new leaders? Tell me ...," Ethrion locked Jasmine's gaze with his Eagle's eyes. "Jasmine." Jasmine."

"Wait a minute!" Jasmine was a little panicked. He still sanctioned that the person who harmed someone named Isa was a person he was very familiar with. The girl looked at Ethrion and the other Oberon members with squeaking eyes. "Do you have any proof that Proteus' new leader has confessed?"

Kares said full of emphasis. "He didn't write a name. But, in the letter he claimed to be the new leader of Proteus!"

Jasmine was stunned to hear that fact. He knew who the new leader Proteus was, even he was familiar with the former leader Proteus before; Aldio Pranatadiraja. It is only impossible if the new leader Proteus did the dangerous thing.

Too unlikely, Jasmine. I don't know why he feels bad.

But ... Live scorpions?

Yes, Jasmine knows it's the symbol of Proteus. The Proteus members even had jackets with black scorpion insignia on the chest. It was as if it signified their identity and existence.

"We just want to make sure. If you don't want to say also no problem," concluded Abrisam with a more relaxed tone. "We know the name of their new leader. Waiting for time for execution."

The execution?

"Who?" Jasmine hurriedly interrupted. "Who do you mean?"

A name was thrown from the mouth of Abrisam.

Jasmine's face pias. Jasmine had not had time to ask further but she had been pulled slowly by Ethrion to get up from her seat.

"Let's go home." Ethrion took his bag and jacket. He also returned Jasmine's phone. He throws Jasmine's motorbike key at Abrisam and is immediately caught by the pussy-haired guy. "Please anter his motorbike to the workshop Mang Ade."

Abrisam nodded steadily. Near this school there is indeed a workshop, a place where Oberon members used to enjoy motorcycles.

"Wait a minute, but"

"The shop is safe there. You don't have to worry." Ethrion takes Jasmine back to leave GOR Basket Duaja Wijaya High School.

Jasmine shook her head hoping Ethrion would understand. Wasn't it! It's not about that he wants to say. But on the previous topic.

About who was behind his title as the new leader of Proteus.

Jasmine wants to explain something to the Oberon members but Ethrion keeps taking her away. The man was also seen still holding back emotions inside his chest and not saying anything along the way home.

Even the man immediately left without a word after driving him home until the front gate of his house.

Jasmine clucked in frustration. He wanted to swear as hard as he could.

He was eager not to interfere with the problems between Oberon and Proteus but he could not because the problem was a name that the Oberon members considered the new leader Proteus!

Jasmine restored her black mane to the back.

Oberon Members.

They ... wrong target!