16 Happy Reunion (1/2)

It was the very first day of class and someone rang a bell from a nearby mountain in the school.

The ringing reverberated throughout the whole school however had no effect on anyone outside.

Signaling the first class was about to begin, Dean headed towards his class in a relaxed manner by looking at his paper time to time.

As he changed direction due to a corner he accidentally bumped into someone.

A scabbard rang on the the floor with Dean picking it up, hoping to reconcile with whoever it was.

”Ah, thank you”

Handing the scabbard towards the student, Dean took a closer look.

A red cherry like complexion surrounded her cheeks and her smile exposed a white light. Eyes gleaming with excitement and a small nose to make her an overall beauty.

Dean was too familiar with this face.

This face at the time was only the face of a pretty youth but now it matured into a city-destroying beauty.

For 4 years they were considered to be together yet in an instant it seemed she disregarded that.

Trading her dignity and reputation to just betray him for Christian.

Why else would this face seem familiar?

”Umm, you're?...!!!”

The instant shock and realization dawned upon her as Rose realized who the man before her was.

Dean

A person she used and threw away.

Rose knew that Dean hadn't completely died but she expected him to of at least still been on a sickbed.

They were two different people living in two different worlds.

One whose fate was sealed to be forever a mortal while the other had a bright future with Christian holding a torch to light the way.

Dean felt as if he remembered what it was like to be bashful.

Embarrassed to think that he actually was so naive.

'How could I have been tricked by a vixen?'

Rose may have betrayed Dean but an actress will still feel a lingering sense of their role. It was not necessarily regret but rather sadness.

Taking advantage of Dean's foolishness they used him.

Especially in the fight against golem who was the one who saved the group?

Was it Christian? He was the very first to have passed out in the fight.

But it was Dean.

Taking the burden of a reaper's scythe hanging over his head, he dared to have fought head to head.

Rose still had the same personality.

She wasn't merciless!

Before Pierre was going to kill Dean she called out for him to stop which saved his life.

Dean didn't know this so he only felt that this girl was a seductress who knew how to place a good false front.

A scary mistress that can stab anyone's back whenever they feel like it.

Rose excused herself, running away

”Um, i'm sorry...I need to head to class”

Dean didn't dare to look back as he held his left hand using his right to restrain himself

Chanting ”Not yet. The time is not ripe. You aren't that foolish child who runs straight into their traps without a plan.”

Relieving himself with a deep breath, Dean shrugged off the matter and constantly tried to ignore his hatred.

Getting back to what he originally came for was his attendance to class.

Opening the door, he was greeted by what he expected.

People who were acquaintances or possibly friends huddled into their own groups.

They introduced and flattered their friends while talking about any recent news.

For others, they sat patiently at their seats and hoped to begin their learning.

Dean made sure to take note of the people who sat down and those who were adapting to their new social group or those who are being flattered.

Dedication and diligence is a necessity in order to reach the top.Seeing the temperament of those ready to learn was something Dean had to fear.

The only reason he gained a somewhat mature disposition was because of his past and motivation. Using those fact, Dean pushed himself to the limits.

The scariest people Dean judged were the people who contained their absolute calm no matter what.

Ayesha wouldn't fit in as her desperation for living will restrict her while those who are able to see past that could have the ability to reach heights no one has thought of.

Even if they are not tranquil in their heart the others have the potential to become powerhouses.

At a young age they already have a desire to learn.

If they are able to persist and live a long life, who knows what monsters they could become.