"Leave me alone, is what is being said, but this is never meant every time.
Where did he go? He was not certain anymore. To Eon, it did not matter. All he wanted was to get away from that place, from everyone, from her impromptu. Thinking about it, this only makes his blood boil to such a degree similar to magma. Gritting his teeth in annoyance, he threw a punch to the tree in front of him. It did not matter that his fist gained a few bruises or the tree received a certain nicks which was quite mark on its bark. He just wanted to vent out all of this rage and irritation which was caused by one individual. Not even a vampire made him feel like this, it is why he is also confused how could some measly girl do this to him. He punched the trunk once more in frustration.
"You did it again.” Aeron noted as he entered the field where he witnessed Eon punching a tree. The prefect was not only hurting himself but damaging an innocent bystander. It is true that he tends to annoy Eon on many occasions. However, he knows when to stop accordingly. "What are you angry about?” Aeron continued on as he approached the seething prefect. He knew the risk of interacting with Eon at the moment. But, there was no other time than now to solve this. If this was allowed some time, the gap and damage will be irreparable in his opinion. So, it would be better to straighten things as much as possible.
Hearing that stupid pure-blood's voice, he turned his head to look at the idiot and glared at the vampire dangerously. Eon was not in the mood to deal with this idiot or any nonsense whatsoever. But, it was not enough. The pure-blood still advanced towards him. He was now very certain this vampire had no brains. Taking out Godhand, he pointed it at the pure-blood without wavering. He will shoot the pure-blood if the idiot does not leave now. Still, the idiot continued on even by asking what he was angry about. The question rippled inside of him but, it only made him angry more. “Leave me alone, you good-for-nothing idiot.”
Such words does not mean anything to Aeron anymore. He had gotten used to it. After all, Eon calls him that everyday of each week. He was not even frightened as Eon pulled out his anti-vampire weapon and pointed it at him. If he dies now, then it would be fine by him. He will have no regrets for he died at the hands of Eon. This is what he is sincerely thinking of. "No.” Aeron stated as he finally stopped before Eon with the barrel of the gun touching his chest where the heart is located. Those two-toned eyes looked at Eon's ash green eyes with such seriousness which might startle the prefect a bit. "Tell me, do you like her?”
This pure-blood was really testing his patience in every way. Challenging him with every step forward, the pure-blood even stopped exactly in front of his gun without fear. This infuriated Eon even more when the pure-blood answered no. He pressed the tip of his gun at the pure-blood's chest. “Do you have a death wish!?” For the first time, the pure-blood did not look at him with such annoying adore and affection but with grave seriousness that made him wonder. Still, it was not enough to abate the fires of his rage. But, the next question did. “What the hell did you say!?” Eon shouted in surprise and disbelief of the question. His face was also slightly flushed.
Aeron noted this inwardly. The prefect was truly but a boy. As for him, he had been around to understand such feelings. After all, he had used such emotions to his advantage, a disguise to erase his existence. Yet, they were not truly his but something he had manipulated for a non-existential purpose. "Then, why are you mad at being rejected?.” Instead of pulling the trigger, he decided to punch Aeron square on the face which fully connected to the pure-blood's right cheek. Aeron's face moved due to the impact however, he remained in his position in front of Eon.
“Shut up!” Eon shouted angrily. There was no way, he was mad because of that possibility. There was no way he liked that troublesome girl. He was angry for the fact of being mistaken for someone else or being treated as nothing more but an accident. No one was allowed to do that to him. He did not care if he does that to another but to him, it was not fine. This was a matter of pride to him and also being considered less in her eyes. Wait, was that right? Why would he care what that red walrus thought of him. This was more than frustrating. “I don't like that barbarian!” Eon stated with such resistance and agitation.
Narrowing his eyes, Aeron finally decided on something. There are times people needed a certain push. This was the least he could do. He did not want to see Eon feeling miserable. At the same time, he wanted for the boy to learn how to properly show his feelings. Although, he knows that this would be quite a feat judging how stubborn the male prefect was. "If you do not like her, I will take her for mine.” The way Aeron stated it was filled with such seriousness. There was no other way to be considered it as nothing more than fact. His two-toned eyes never showed hesitation at all.
Eonis was not certain what to think about the pure-blood's statement. He did not care who this idiot falls in love or fancies. Actually, it would be good for him as the pure-blood would finally stop pestering him. At the same time, he will not be bothered with the declaration of love and all that nonsense. “Fine! She's all yours!” With that said, Eon removed himself and finally walked away from the pure-blood. However, he cannot help but feel a bit more agitated than ever. If he really didn't care about the girl, why the hell was he so bothered by the thought of Aeron being with her. “Damn!” He muttered as he continued to leave. As for Aeron, he released a sigh and shook his head. The boy was still stubborn as ever. But, he must not follow through his words. "Mine she is then.”
"You did it again.” Aeron noted as he entered the field where he witnessed Eon punching a tree. The prefect was not only hurting himself but damaging an innocent bystander. It is true that he tends to annoy Eon on many occasions. However, he knows when to stop accordingly. "What are you angry about?” Aeron continued on as he approached the seething prefect. He knew the risk of interacting with Eon at the moment. But, there was no other time than now to solve this. If this was allowed some time, the gap and damage will be irreparable in his opinion. So, it would be better to straighten things as much as possible.
Hearing that stupid pure-blood's voice, he turned his head to look at the idiot and glared at the vampire dangerously. Eon was not in the mood to deal with this idiot or any nonsense whatsoever. But, it was not enough. The pure-blood still advanced towards him. He was now very certain this vampire had no brains. Taking out Godhand, he pointed it at the pure-blood without wavering. He will shoot the pure-blood if the idiot does not leave now. Still, the idiot continued on even by asking what he was angry about. The question rippled inside of him but, it only made him angry more. “Leave me alone, you good-for-nothing idiot.”
Such words does not mean anything to Aeron anymore. He had gotten used to it. After all, Eon calls him that everyday of each week. He was not even frightened as Eon pulled out his anti-vampire weapon and pointed it at him. If he dies now, then it would be fine by him. He will have no regrets for he died at the hands of Eon. This is what he is sincerely thinking of. "No.” Aeron stated as he finally stopped before Eon with the barrel of the gun touching his chest where the heart is located. Those two-toned eyes looked at Eon's ash green eyes with such seriousness which might startle the prefect a bit. "Tell me, do you like her?”
This pure-blood was really testing his patience in every way. Challenging him with every step forward, the pure-blood even stopped exactly in front of his gun without fear. This infuriated Eon even more when the pure-blood answered no. He pressed the tip of his gun at the pure-blood's chest. “Do you have a death wish!?” For the first time, the pure-blood did not look at him with such annoying adore and affection but with grave seriousness that made him wonder. Still, it was not enough to abate the fires of his rage. But, the next question did. “What the hell did you say!?” Eon shouted in surprise and disbelief of the question. His face was also slightly flushed.
Aeron noted this inwardly. The prefect was truly but a boy. As for him, he had been around to understand such feelings. After all, he had used such emotions to his advantage, a disguise to erase his existence. Yet, they were not truly his but something he had manipulated for a non-existential purpose. "Then, why are you mad at being rejected?.” Instead of pulling the trigger, he decided to punch Aeron square on the face which fully connected to the pure-blood's right cheek. Aeron's face moved due to the impact however, he remained in his position in front of Eon.
“Shut up!” Eon shouted angrily. There was no way, he was mad because of that possibility. There was no way he liked that troublesome girl. He was angry for the fact of being mistaken for someone else or being treated as nothing more but an accident. No one was allowed to do that to him. He did not care if he does that to another but to him, it was not fine. This was a matter of pride to him and also being considered less in her eyes. Wait, was that right? Why would he care what that red walrus thought of him. This was more than frustrating. “I don't like that barbarian!” Eon stated with such resistance and agitation.
Narrowing his eyes, Aeron finally decided on something. There are times people needed a certain push. This was the least he could do. He did not want to see Eon feeling miserable. At the same time, he wanted for the boy to learn how to properly show his feelings. Although, he knows that this would be quite a feat judging how stubborn the male prefect was. "If you do not like her, I will take her for mine.” The way Aeron stated it was filled with such seriousness. There was no other way to be considered it as nothing more than fact. His two-toned eyes never showed hesitation at all.
Eonis was not certain what to think about the pure-blood's statement. He did not care who this idiot falls in love or fancies. Actually, it would be good for him as the pure-blood would finally stop pestering him. At the same time, he will not be bothered with the declaration of love and all that nonsense. “Fine! She's all yours!” With that said, Eon removed himself and finally walked away from the pure-blood. However, he cannot help but feel a bit more agitated than ever. If he really didn't care about the girl, why the hell was he so bothered by the thought of Aeron being with her. “Damn!” He muttered as he continued to leave. As for Aeron, he released a sigh and shook his head. The boy was still stubborn as ever. But, he must not follow through his words. "Mine she is then.”