All Chapters of Ethan- The Rise Of A Villain Or A Hero?: Chapter 21
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his accusation
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)For a few seconds, we both just stared at each other with different expressions on our faces.Pain in my face.Fury on his face.He marched inside, shutting the door with another bang.“You…. Do you have any idea what you have done?” he roared at me, his whole aura murderous.I narrowed my eyes, feigning confusion.“What are you talking about? What did I do?” I asked him, still holding my stomach.He grabbed my collar and pulled me to his face harshly.“What are you doing?” I yelled, grabbing his wrist, trying to yank his hand away from me.“I told you…. I warned you.” He roared, his nose almost touching my nose.“What the f**k is wrong with you? What did I do?” I yelled back, still trying to push his hand away, but he was stronger than me.Of course, he is.He always had the best food and drinks. He got the best physical training all these years, while I had to find a means to survive every day.I was no match for him in physical strength.“Mr. Stone. Pleas
scarier than Ashton
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)Ashton controlled his anger, but he was still infuriated by my intrusion.I don’t know why he was so sure about my involvement, but I had no way out of this situation.“I will make sure that you and your siblings won’t get admission anywhere else.” My heart went cold, and I stared at him coldly.His voice carried his confidence, arrogance, and anger.I knew he meant every word that he said.I chuckled dryly and looked at him with contempt.“I don’t know what you are accusing me of, or how I have offended you, but don’t you think that the wager you put here is unfair to me?” I asked sarcastically, slowly walking towards my shelf.Nathan had defended me earlier, and I didn’t want him to get suspicious. I still had a mission to complete, which is related to him.Ashton continued glaring at me while trying to keep his composure.“If you are wrong, you will say sorry. I still don’t know exactly what you want to find here, but if you get that, my life will be ruin
a friendly threat
Ethan’s P.O.V.“Mr. Croft.” I looked at Mr. William Foster, our math teacher, when he called me from behind.I was leaving with the other students after class.“Yes, Mr. Foster?” I asked him politely, moving toward him.He picked up a file from the desk and looked in my direction again.I recognized that.It was mine.“This assignment.” He spoke calmly.I was a bit confused, but I waited for him to finish first.“You actually did it by yourself?” he asked me, raising his brows in the process.I could say that he was intrigued, but his interest confused me.I wasn’t at the bottom of the class, but I guess being a transfer student from a community school is my biggest disadvantage here.He probably didn't expect something good from a student like me.“Of course, he did by himself, Mr. Foster. Look at the bags under his eyes. He only takes two hours of sleep ever since he has joined the school,” Nathan yelled from the door, teasing and laughter evident in his voice.Mr. Foster’s brow hit
the night situation
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)Nathan still had that careless glint in his eyes, but it only reminded me of a saying.Don’t judge the book by the cover.Above all, how could I forget that Nathan is already involved with the mafia?“Hey, bro! I didn’t mean to pry into your background. This is just a self-defense mechanism of every wealthy family.” He defended himself, raising his brows with an annoyed gaze.“And what exactly did you expect to find, Mr. Campbell?” I asked him calmly, but his smile faltered.Yet he didn’t remove his hand from my shoulder, and his body was still relaxed.“What else? Everything that stated how difficult it was for a 12-year-old boy not to walk the wrong path and still raise his siblings with utmost care, and I have seen your siblings. You raised them very well, Ethan.” He answered honestly and nonchalantly, but his words were sincere.My expression didn’t change.For him, it was praise.For me, it was a reminder of where I came from.“I didn’t look in your fin
an unknown ally
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)I stood up abruptly, clutching my head tightly.“I have informed Dr. Winters. Mr. Cole will go with you.” Ms. Hills instructed me sternly, but there was a hint of worry in her voice.“Th…. thanks, Ms. Hills.” I thanked her and staggered out of my desk.A pair of hands grabbed my arms from behind, keeping me on my feet.“Easy, bro. I got you. I got you,” Eric Cole, our class rep, said to me in a low voice.I didn’t take my stuff, but only my phone, and Eric dragged me out of the classroom.My vision was now completely blurred, and that voice was continuously warning me at short intervals of a few seconds.“I told you not to stress yourself so much, Ethan,” Eric said to me in a hushed voice while dragging me out of the class intervals.I listened to him without saying a word. My head was now spinning furiously.Everyone was thinking that I was in this state because of the pressure of studying and finishing the pending work of half the year.I couldn’t tell the
I am surviving
Ethan’s P.O.V.“If you have a headache frequently, you need to go to the hospital and consult a neurologist. You are still too young to have these kinds of headaches, Mr. Croft.” Dr. Winters continued giving me instructions while writing down a prescription.I heard every word but didn’t memorize a single one.Because I knew the reason for the headache very well.“Are you listening to me?” I looked at Dr. Winters with a small and tired smile.“I heard everything, Dr. Winters. I will do as you said,” I replied to her politely.She glared at me for a few seconds and then sneered angrily.“I really heart you, Dr. Winters. You know very well that I have two siblings to take care of. They are still young. So, I can’t take any health issues lightly, and this is related to my brain.” I tried to make her believe that I truly understand her concern, and I am not going to take this lightly.“You don’t worry, Dr. Winters. You have my word. I will not let him skip one single medicine, and if he h
a legend or????
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)"Legend?" I asked curiously, raising my brow slightly.Nathan’s brows immediately shot up with a surprised gaze as if I had just confessed that I had never heard of gravity.I continued blinking out of curiosity.Then he suddenly pulled his composure back, giving me I-know-you look.“Ha…. As if I will believe that you know nothing about Lucifer Hawthorne.” His remark was snarky.I wanted to smile because he got me right, but I just kept that same look.He was now taking me towards the cafeteria.I was also feeling hungry. So, I didn’t pay attention to where we were heading.“I don’t know what’s so great about him that the whole school worships him. Even the teachers can sell their souls for a five-minute conversation with him,” he continued in the same tone.Okay…So, Nathan Campbell is not on good terms with Lucifer Hawthorne.He gave me a piercing look when I didn’t say a word.“I mean, yes, the Hawthorne family is an old-money family and owns companies on
a savior in shadows
Nobody’s P.O.V.A man in a black business suit was trembling hard in fear, looking at the person standing at a distance from him like a grim reaper.His clothes were now completely soaked with his blood, and his shining leather shoes were covered in mud and blood.The very same shining leather shoes that Ethan saw in his vision before he ran out of the classroom.The room was big, but there was only one bulb hanging in the middle of the room.No furniture.No window…Just a door…A heavy wooden door with a complicated carving in the middle, giving it a creepy look.With dried blood stains all over the walls, the room felt more like a torture den.“Please spare my life. I really don’t know the identity of the boss. I…. I was just asked to…. To kill th… that boy a….. and get rid of his body.” The man pleaded in a trembling voice.His breaths were shallow, and with so much blood loss, he didn’t know how long he would stay alive.The man standing in the dark still stared at him coldly, a
stopping him
Ethan’s P.O.V.I searched everywhere in the school, but I couldn’t find that man with that formal black suit and those shining leather shoes.He appeared in front of the camera once, and then he vanished before he could cross the next camera.This was strange, but I understood very well that someone had erased the traces very smartly.But left that glimpse.That was deliberate.But for what?I stopped thinking about the reason because I wasn’t going to pry deep in this matter.The man vanished, but that didn't mean the danger had vanished with him.The system assured me of Iris and Walter’s safety, not mine.If someone finds me here once, they can come again.And it can put them in danger, too.I rubbed my temple to get rid off the headache.I needed to find a way to erase my tracks further so that no one can come after me, too.The system screen didn’t appear in front of me again.He didn’t provide the assessment of threat, and the help that I received after that.It was the only thi
my reason
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)He took a step forward, closing the distance between us.There was no trace of that careless Nathan I had always seen.He now had expressionless eyes.Completely opposite of his arrogant and reckless persona.The silence in the room was suffocating, but I held my gaze with him.“I told you that I don’t like people prying into my life.” He spoke coldly, and the murderous instinct crossed his eyes once.I didn’t back away.“I remember,” I answered calmly without breaking the gaze.His jaw tightened, nostrils flared, but he said nothing.It felt like an eternity standing in front of him with my head high and a calm gaze.“Tell me the truth, Ethan,” he demanded, the voice dangerously cold.“I told you the truth. This is just my gut feeling,” I answered calmly.“You want me to believe that you have the feeling that if I go out, I will be cornered by thugs and they can hurt me, right?” he asked, his tone still cold, brow furrowed, veins popping out of his temple.