Chapter 37

POSEIDON POV

I lost!

Simple as that.

Although I lost the lost match to Sebastian, I couldn’t help but shudder at the feeling of cold metal daggers that were slicing down my back. My worst fears seemed to be skitting to the front of my being, staring me in the face and laughng at me.

It felt as though it wasn’t the match I lost; but a very important part of me.

The big question was what?

Me Ego? Pride maybe?

To hell with pride.

It didn’t put food in my tummy and it sure as hell broke all the beautiful things. So it might as well as get bruised to extinct.

I sat in the middle of the basketball pitch and watched everyone going wild.

I was the basketball captain; and I lost to a rookie who only spurred with the Z4. Great.

But again, that wasn’t what was chaffing me from the inside. The turmoil inside of me was far greater than the insignificant loss I felt in my chest, expanding and filling up all the hollowness I never knew existed until this very moment.

It was gut-wrenching.

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