CHAPTER 2 (A PLEASURE TO MEET YOU)

I tried taking a glimpse of the person’s face who is carrying me, but all my attempts failed since the person is running at a fast pace. And I was worried that if I move too much, I might cause more unnecessary events to the person who already went to the trouble taking me to the infirmary room.

“Though it was his fault. Running down the hallway without being cautious. Hmph~”

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"Nurse? How’s her condition?” I heard the person asked the University’s assigned registered licensed nurse. After hearing the person’s deep mature voice …“A guy?!” My face turned red as the thought of him running while carrying me to the infirmary room flashed back.

"Gosh Snoe! A girl can't carry you like a bride while running towards here. IDIOT~"

“Oh~ It seems that you’re already awake.” the guy said in a teasing manner.

“I am not unconscious from the start” I replied with a piercing tone.

“What a brat~.” He said annoyingly.

I didn’t dare to rebut him after saying what a brat I am since his not worthy of my time and saliva. I hate guys like him, who act all mighty and arrogant! He’s not even that hands … ome “???~”

“What? What are you looking at?” he asked teasingly. “Shock how handsome I look?” he continued.

“N-nothing~. Even though you’re an asshole. I still owe you an apology and of course, thank you for bringing me here” I said shyly, avoiding his gaze. “And you’re a jerk not a handsome”

“How can that asshole have such a face like a prince charming?!”

After an hour of staying at the infirmary room, the nurse permitted me to leave and gave me ointments for my scratches and bruises from my arms, legs, and back.

Yup~ because of his carelessness, I now have these unpleasant things in my body.

“What a marvelous day Snoe. What a marvelous day it is”

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As expected, all classes were dismissed early since today is the Annual Anniversary of Saint Vincent. Right outside the main door of the university, you can see many students and outsiders hanging around by groups, and there are numbers of food stalls and entertainment stands. “Am I in Japan? It looks more like a festival in Japan.” I murmured.

“Hmm? Aren’t you the girl I brought to the infirmary earlier?”

I was surprised and shocked to hear his voice again. I know that there are only 2000 students here in Saint Vincent that’s why I already expected that I will run into him again. But GHAD! I didn't expect to run into him so soon … “Ah~ well, look who’s here, Mr. Asshole”

“Ha?! That’s what I freakin get after bringing you to the infirmary?” he asked irritated by my attitude.

“Well, I know for sure you deserve it. I wouldn’t be in this situationpointed at my bruises all over my bodyif it wasn’t for your carelessness”** I retorted.

“You don't even feel ashamed of yourself. Just to inform you I missed my chance to confess to the girl I like for years because of you dimwit! And I was building up this courage for years too!!!” he yelled. I can tell that he’s upset by his facial expression. But I don’t care since what I’m telling is true. I wouldn’t be in this situation if it wasn’t for his carelessness.

“Who are you calling a dimwit?! Ha? JERK?!!!” I yelled back.

Our bickering continued for a few more minutes and was soon interrupted by a voice behind me.

“Oh~ Ezekiel, there you are”

I turn my back to see who it was, and my eyes were almost sucked out by the beauty of the person standing right in front of me. Not only that, but her voice is modulated and very appealing that anyone would immediately fall in love with her just by hearing her talk.

“I’m also looking for you Guine. Where have you been?” the asshole asked in a gravelly tone.

“So, his name is Ezekiel? Pff~ he has this princely face and name but it doesn’t suit this guy. What a waste~”

“Really? I just went to see Amiel off. He said he can’t stay for too long since he needs to finish all the documents given by her secretary” the girl replied.

Based on their conversation, these guys are filthy rich~ tch. “I have no time for people like you. Who knows, maybe you guys are the same as the one who killed my parents” I may sound like a hypocrite since I am also considered as a rich individual but one thing that makes me different between those kinds of rich people is “I have a heart” a human heart.

I know that those people who killed my parents are filthy rich since no one in the low-class society will ever dare kill the president of the country leaving without any traces, hints of flaws and perfectly murder them.

I was about to walk out from their sight when I was pulled back by Ezekiel and I know it was intentional to let me bump into his well-toned chest."This guy!! Arghh!!~"

“What the hell are you doing?!” I yelled in irritation.

“Before you leave, I want to know who you are. Introduce yourself” He demands huskily, straight into my ears. My face immediately turned red from what he did, but I won’t let him continue teasing me.

“You don’t deserve my introduction asshole,” I said as I pull myself off from his grip.

“But you don’t mind introducing yourself to me, right?” the girl replied in an adorable manner which made me give up and introduced myself to the two students in front of me.

"Why are guys eager to know who I am? I'm just a nobody, who wants to graduate college peacefully"

"Good Afternoon, I am Snoe Tsukasa a new freshmen student here in Saint Vincent.” I introduced myself in the most formal way I can. I don’t want to be a disgrace to my family even though they’re gone.

“Tsukasa?” The girl repeated my last name, confused. “HA?! Aren’t you the ex-president’s daughter?!!” she asked excitingly.

I just nodded my head as a gesture to answer her question yes.

“Well before we continue this conversation. Hi~ I’m Guinevere Le Grand and this is Ezekiel.” She happily introduced the both of them “I apologize but I can’t fully introduce Ezekiel to you since he doesn’t like people knowing more about him. That's why I can only introduce him to you by telling you his first name” she explained worriedly.

“A pleasure to meet you Sir Ezekiel and Miss Guinevere” I replied.

“A pleasure to meet you Miss Snoe, but can we please drop this formality? You can call us by our first names” Guinevere said in her usual manner. “Anyway, back to the topic were talking about, how’s the ex-president doing?”

Ah~ right. Everyone in this country never heard about my parent’s death. Since I refuse to spill the tea and even let my relatives sign a contract to never tell a soul that my parents are already dead or else, they will immediately be sentenced for 10 years imprisonment and pay the fine worth $100,000.00. But I did tell the media to spread the news that my parents will be living in another country after leaving his position as the president of the nation. The reason why I did this is that I don't want to talk about it anymore and I don't want people taking advantage of the situation.

“The ex-president is doing fine abroad. He left the country with my mother and won’t be coming back…"

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