THIRD-PERSON:The sun was scorching eating up all the surroundings into its heat. People continued their normal daily activities on a Tuesday afternoon.The room was dark with only limited light of the sun making its way. Silence fell through as the only sound of thudding and breathing presented itself.Reminiscing every moment for the past few days were frustrating. Each emotion came in form of a punch. The punching bag was having its worst day.The male kept on punching as his head was reminded of each gaze, look, and expression towards....him.Knuckles started to bleed but he couldn't care less. His gloves were long gone. The only thing that was in his mind as she was his and no one can take her.The door flung open but he did not flinch even an inch as he continued doing his job.Rosalina entered the room to ask for an assignment only to see the room dark. Only a little light coming through. She looked for him when her attention fell on the boy near the window, his focus on the pu
THIRD-PERSON:Lips are detached but foreheads are still attached. The two took the breaths they had been holding, taking a while to process what happened, and they remained in the same position.Rosalina soon was hit by the truck of realization. Shocked, she pushed Jaxon. Crashing, Jaxon went to the bedside as he fell on his butt. Eyes widened Rosalina continued to look at him until Jaxon let out a whine out of pain."Owww" He wincedRosalina hurriedly got off the cabinet and head toward him. She kneeled in front of him and helped him sit on the bed. She sat beside him and muttered."Sorry.." She said quietly"It's okay but what the hell do you eat? You got the strength of a fucking bear! You pushed me from there and I fell here" He saidRosalina squinted her eyes at him and he smirked as an idea to provoke her came into his mind."Oh of course you are so fucking heavy anyway! You got a fine yet fat ass" He said smirkingRosalina was fuming at this point. Looking at her face Jaxon gav
THIRD-PERSON POV:The night was silent with the moon peaking its way through the curtains.Rosalina gripped onto Jaxon's shirt tightly as she slept peacefully in his arms. His one arm was wrapped around her waist keeping her close while the other caressed her hair strands.Jaxon was feeling restless as he could not connect the dots that had been set for him. The pattern felt quite unknown but predictable.He looked at the girl in his arms, who slept like nothing less than a baby. A smile crept upon his face as he patted her hair lovingly. The smile soon dropped as he got reminded of her state earlier. The only word he could think of for her at the moment was: Fragile.In the pit of his stomach, he had a bad feeling. He had a feeling that what she dreamt might not be a dream but just a flashback of the unnecessarily harsh reality she faced.Once again Jaxon was blaming himself for everything that had happened to her. Teardrops made their way back down his eyes as he held her tighter."
THIRD-PERSON POV:Panic took over Jeremy as the challenging interrogation was placed before him. He knew that now there was no option as the answer was all over his face."At least I am not a psychopath who hurts her to get her!" He countered back.James let out a harsh chuckle at Jeremy's words. He kept on laughing as Jeremy looked at him with a stern look."Why did you have to ruin everything for her?" Jeremy whispered"Why do you hate them so much?" He whispered againJames's face now went serious. His face had an unpredictable look as his attitude gave an unknown aura. The tension was high and Jeremy was mentally shivering at the daunting surroundings."I don't hate Rosalina. I never did" James answered"To be completely honest, I never liked her either," He saidThe sudden confession had left him baffled as he took a second to process everything. He felt sort of terrified as he knitted his eyebrows."What?" He questioned confusedJames chuckled yet again."I didn't. But... " Jame
Rosalina POV:Jeremy had come by to visit and for some reason, I feel odd around him. He keeps on staring at me giving me looks that made me uncomfortable.I was about to sit beside him to ask if he had something to say but Jaxon forced me to sit beside him and I was too lazy to argue. I looked back at him to understand what he is trying to say but he kept on doing stuff that makes me blush from embarrassment."So there is a fair coming up this Sunday! Do you guys want to go? I didn't want to go alone." Jeremy asked suddenly"I have some assignments to finish today so I can't go...you can ask the others if you want to" Jaxon replied"I am free. I can go with you"Suddenly a voice spoke from behind and I flinched hearing. Jaxon looked back and knitted his eyebrows.I looked back to see a fairly tall guy with brow parted hair. He had a charming smile on and he was very good looking. Are all of Jaxon's friends this handsome?!"How did you get in?! Through the window?!" Jaxon asked"Pleas
THIRD PERSON:Jaxon sat trying to concentrate in class but his attention diverted to Rosalina who was sitting beside him paying full attention to the lecture.His mind was a mix of emotions. He could not make out anything like the conversation from earlier. He did not want to lose her, definitely not to someone who was revealed to be a backstabber. He is ready to give up on everything but..not herHe was thinking of ways to prevent the problem. This would cause a huge issue if not taken into hand. Cause his words were triggering and his tone was challenging. This was not some sort of joke.*FLASHBACK*"Remember Orelia.." Jeremy smirked at the youngerJaxon furrowed his eyebrows at the mention of the name. He was not quite sure who he was talking about. It was the first time he heard his name."Who the fuck is Orelia?" Jaxon asked confused"Wow... You should choose acting as a course, you will pass with flying colours-" Jeremy paused and clicked his tongue"- But you don't necessarily
HENRY POV:I was going down the hallway to my next class. It was my first class for the day and it was very hot outside. Coming inside the university campus kept me at peace.Going through the hallway I heard a familiar voice talking to someone. As I went forward I saw Jaxon and Jeremy talking to each other. I went closer to approach them but suddenly Jaxon held Jeremy's collar as Jeremy gave him a smirk. I was confused so I hid.I heard the whole conversation and felt terrified at how easily a bonding can be ruined. Jaxon stomped out of the area angrily. I saw Jeremy take his phone out and call someone. I attentively listened to his side of the conversation in an attempt to not get caught."Hello?" Jeremy spoke"Ah yes I have a favor to ask…are you free?" He asked"Umm can you bail out somebody. He is in the West Wing of the prison in the city." He saidI furrowed my eyebrows trying to interpret the meaning of his conversation. "His name is James Hamilton" He answeredMy eyes widene
JAXON POV:My heart started thumping fast at the sound of the voice.Jaxon: J-James?I angrily stutteredJames: Yep! You guessed right!He said chuckling from the other sideJaxon: How did you get my number? I asked trying to calm downJames: Well you see...your friend Jeremy Parker is under my control now..so...He said in a mocking toneJames: What the fuck do you want!?James: Woah Woah chill..hah! How I wish I could see your face right now. Mourning over your slutJaxon: Don't you fucking call her that and mention her with that filthy mouth of yours!!!I gritted my teeth as anger took over me.James: What did I do? Weren't you the one who gave her that nickname?He spoke in a mocking tone. I gulped as he said that. Once again guilt got me as I looked down trying to calm myself down.Jaxon: What do you want?James: Calmness! I like that! James: What I want is revenge. It is being fulfilled by Jeremy.Jaxon: Why are you doing this?James: You're so oblivious Jaxon Jacobson! I mean