Owned By The Devil
[OBTD] CHAPTER 3: Trash Talker [2]

Members of Oberon were seen gathering while discussing the Basketball tournament they were going to hold with Gellius High School as their rivals and hosts.

"Our next month will be Proteus's match?" ask Abrisam.

Cakra smiled faintly. "So, lah! It's the umpteenth time they've sokan nantang Oberon."

"They still do not receive the same results compared to 3 months ago" said Gasten.

Kares scrunched his eyebrows. "But they have a new leader."

"Gue doesn't care. Once a nantang, it's called nyari die." Ethrion pulled out his grin.

"Again what you said, Yon!" Cakra Exclamation. "Gue became curious about the new skill leader Protheus."

Gasten. "Huh! At least not much different from Cupu Aldio."

Ethrion stared at Gasten. "Oberon looks down on the enemy. My hunch is that the new leader Protheus isn't as stupid as Aldio."

"We're just regular intensive training" Abrisam said.

Cakra is slowly breaking. "That's a must, Sam! I can't wait to see how far they're going. Yes, Yon?"

Ethrion nodded at Cakra's words. "It will be more interesting if we have a balanced opponent. Not too heavy."

"But how are you, Res? Are you sure you can share the same time OSIS lo activities?" Ask Cakra to Kares.

"I don't practice, I can practice by myself. In the future we will discuss strategy," said Kares.

"What do you do, then, as the head of OSIS? Ribet." Cakra clucked while staring at Kares.

"Udah, just calm down. You'll know for yourself that besides Ethrion, the one who prints three points is me!" Kares smiled proudly.

Cakra. "So much!"

Kares. "Iri said, Boss! Anyway if mepet can not follow, right, we still have a backup member."

"God! I also pa--"

"Eh, diem! That's not Jasmine, is it? the new kid?" exclaim Gasten.

Abrisam raised his head, looking for the object in question. "Where, where?"

"Where is my heart happy."

"Gue seriously, dugong!"

Gasten bgerdecak's. "That's the one sitting at the reception desk! There's an Arab Ota too, noh."

"Camelia? Ajib is following the Gellius children's circel! Where's the same guy again!" Abrisam squealed furiously.

"They're Gellius' children?" Tanya Cakra who is nodding Abrisam.

"Gue still wants the face of the 2 guys next to Camelia. They are members of Protheus. The guy sitting on Jasmine's left side, I've never seen, '" Abrisam explained.

Ethrion turned his head in the direction Gasten was heading. She commented on her typical slanted smile when her eyes found Jasmine talking to Camelia and three other guys. She looked at Jasmine like a child getting her new toy.

I found you again ... Flower. Ethrion grinned sharply.

"Heh, Yon! Where you going, woi!"

Ethrion got up from his seat. He ignored Kares' exclamation and walked towards where Jasmine was.

Arriving there, Ethrion's movement who dragged a chair suddenly, then sat in the existing space was ready to make five people sitting around the table become shocked.

In fact, Camelia glared her eyes when she saw the handsome man suddenly appear and sat back with a big smile.

In contrast to Jasmine, the girl desperately tried to maintain her flat countenance even though in her heart she was cursing at the man loudly, especially when he knew that the annoying creature was sitting right next to his right which was empty.

As for the three men; jauzan, Emperor, Jonathan, just furrowed their eyebrows when they found Ethrion who they thought was a stranger who had come out of nowhere, suddenly came to occupy themselves with them.

Camelia. "Rion?!"

"Hi, Flower," said Ethrion. He ignored Camelia's screech. His manic instead stared intensely at Jasmine. Not forgetting her lips covered a sweet smile.

Jaamine. He looked at Ethrion stiffly.

What the hell is this crazy guy!

Jauzan tightened his jaw. He felt troubled to see what Ethrion had done to Jasmine. The sharp bluish net drew straight at the man in the dark shirt and Ethrion clearly noticed the man's sharp gaze being directed at him.

Not Ethrion if he's scared.

It was precisely with his leisure that Ethrion sat facing Jasmine while propping up his chin, looking at the beautiful girl before him with a corner of his lips raised upwards.

Jonathan whispered towards Camelia. "He who? Lo know?" He looked at Ethrion who actually let out a grin as he stared fixedly at Jasmine.

Camelia stutters. "He's my classmate."

"Lo what, anyway?" Jasmine asked in a stifled voice. He looked at Ethrion.

Ethrion grinned as his little flower asked. She replied casually without feeling disturbed by the man to Jasmine's left who continued to stare at her cynically.

"Nyamperin's a girlfriend."

Badeba! Jauzan's blue netra sharpened when he heard Ethrion's answer was too bad. He gave a cynical smile. The Emperor only scratched his temple slowly when he realized the atmosphere was getting uncomfortable.

Jasmine pleasing. "When have I been this familiar?"

Ethrion grinning. He turned his head towards the girl. Inhaling the smell of vanilla which has been his favorite ever since.

"Since my reddish soft lips meet your reddish soft .. cheek," whispered Ethrion right in Jasmine's ear.

Reddish soft ... what?!

It's laughable!

Ethrion chuckled again when he saw Jasmine's reddened face. It seemed, he had managed to tease the girl.

Jasmine cursed softly as she stared fiercely at the dark-black sliced man. Why does he like to whisper disgusting things in his ear?!

A second later, Jasmine stood up and dragged Ethrion along with her. Ignoring Jauzan who had held his arm and the cry from Camelia.

Jasmine drags Ethrion into the parking lot, right behind her parked car. He released his check on Ethrion's arm and looked at him sharply.

"You want what the hell?" Jasmine asked without any pleasantries.

"Huh?"

Ethrion raised Jasmine's chin with his index finger then stared intensely at the girl's bead.

"Gue wants elo."

Jasmine brushes Ethrion's hand. "No need to hang out!"

Ethrion shook his head innocently. "No, Flower. I'm not ngaco."

"Lo interrupted me because of yesterday's problem?!"

"Which problem? My life has had a lot of problems. Don't be forced to suck."

"Bathroom. Trendy's." Jasmine stared back at Ethrion. "Lo kiss people's kids!"

"Oh.., that one." Ethrion nodded in understanding "Why? Do you want me to kiss again?"

"F your mouth, Rion. Not me but another girl! Remember?"

"Not another girl, Flower. It was you. All I want is when I kiss your cheeks. And that's not a problem." Ethrion smiled knot. "That's called a gift."

"the award? Your head award!"

"It's not a gift to my head, Flower." Ethrion smiled a prickly smile. "But grace .. my lips."

"Rion, you're out of your mind!"

"Handering. Uh, but, let's just say it's compensation for me for giving you a free spectacle back then, Darling." Ethrion grinning. "When you want to join, you just say."

Just say it?!

"Such a little brat" said Jasmine. It seemed like the stock of braincells of this man in front of him was thinning along with all the dirty thoughts lodged in his head. Jasmine massaged her head slowly which began to feel dizzy.

Facing Ethrion with all unpredictable behavior does require extra energy. It really drained the emotions in him.

Ethrion laughed inwardly at Jasmine's angry look that looked adorable in his eyes.

"So how?"

"Where...., What about?!"

Ethrion stared anxiously at Jasmine. "Yes .. how. Do you want me to kiss your cheek again?"

Jasmine smiled faintly. "Lo's crazy? Disgusting! I would never want to, not even in your dreams!"

"Handest, Flower. Don't be mad." Erhrion just chuckled amusedly.

Okay then, level one seduction.

SRETT!

Ethrion again locks Jasmine's body in the confinement of his sturdy arm. Resuscitate the slender body of the girl in front of her on the trunk door behind the car.

"Cashhhh, Flower. You make me more nervous." Ethrion hissed while looking at Jasmine's beautiful face.

Jaamine clucked in frustration. "Surge!"

"No way." Ethrion smiled mischievously. He was closing his body towards Jasmine. He drowned his head in the recesses of Jasmine's neck, sniffing out the intoxicating fragrance that filled his sense of smell. The pleasant aroma that always made him almost lose control of his body.

"I guess you really lack caress, huh?!"

Ethrion pulled out his grin. This girl was completely different from the girl he usually met. Really interesting. He looked at Jasmine's face. I don't know since when this girl caught his attention.

Jemari Ethrion stroked the smooth cheek of Jasmine's tapered. Now his grin is becoming. "Damn it, why are you so cute?"

Ethrion smiled faintly when he saw the cheeks of the girl in his arms getting flushed. Really pretty.

Jasmine tried to endure the strange turmoil in her chest then boldly she smiled obliquely while looking fixedly at Ethrion who was still grinning in front of her.

His hand stroked the jaw, then the chest of Ethrion's field, swiped it downwards until it stopped in the stomach and made Ethrion growl restrained.

Jasmine could feel Ethrion's perfectly formed stomach muscles forming the women's favorite ripped bread. Oh, for whatever, Jasmine. Now is not the time to think about such unimportant things!

"Stay away from me or I'll kick your time!" Jasmine threatened with complete suppression.

Ethrion's lips were raised upwards. This girl always managed to make herself feel anxious about her behavior.

"OK, but there's a condition."

"What other terms?!"

"From now on, you're mine." Again Ethrion let out a sweet smile.

"Let's not like it's getting any slider, huh?"

Ethrion shook his head funny. "No, Flower."

Jasmine pulled her hair back. "Curkey. I promise I won't get into any rumors about yesterday! So stop bothering me."

Jasmine's words made Ethrion giggle amusedly. "I don't care anymore about it, Flower."

"Yes! Then stop bothering me and never call me that disgusting name again!"

Ethrion clucked slowly. This girl was completely inedible with her lowest level of seduction. Different from the many girls Ethrion has met. If they would be directly consumed by the seduction of his trash in one spurt, then this beautiful girl in front of him was not.

His level one seduction had completely failed!

Ethrion inserts a strand of Jasmine's hair behind the girl's ear. "I think I found something for my mom."

Jasmine's eyebrows swooped sharply. His hand slapped the fingers of Ethrion playing his mane. "You mean?"

Ethrion's dark netra stared right at Jasmine's netra. He brought his lips closer to Jasmine's head and slowly kissed the beautiful girl's forehead. Making Jasmine again could only sculpt rigidly in place of standing without being given a chance to dodge.

"Gue nemu elo, the definition of the type of prospective ghost of my mama's dream. Hehe."

Level two seduction technique.

Jasmine thinned her lips, restraining her anger from escaping.

The pervert!

Such a trash talker!