CHAPTER 3 - Misleading Behavior
MY GANGSTER PROTECTOR ✔
Daraâs POV
âTell them youâre just a kid I have to protect because I owe a lot to your father.â
I really donât understand Jiro. Heâs just one year older than me but why is it that he always treats me like a toddler? My dad told me that Jiroâs parents passed away when he was young and he has been living by himself ever since then. He has no siblings too and has no other relatives to support him. We couldâve been friends but why does he always act so distant?
âHey Dara! Whoah! The uniform looks good on you!â Namee exclaimed and ran towards me. She then twirled me around in the middle of the hallway, checking my clothes.
âIsnât the skirt too high?â I asked. The InterSAT uniform for girls is admittedly very cute â with a checkered necktie matching the checkered skirt. But the skirt I received is a few inches above my knee and it makes me wonder if itâs even acceptable to wear it in school.
âOh, come on. Look around youâ, she said. I roamed my eyes around and noticed that the other girlsâ skirts barely reach half of their thighs. I was still observing the other students when suddenly, a brawl broke out just a few meters away from us. I stepped back in fright and grabbed Nameeâs wrist, but this crazy girl just curiously glanced at the ongoing fight and smiled at me, totally unfazed.
âOh my gosh, should we call the teachers?â I asked.
âAre you kidding? Just let them be. You should get used to this kind of setting Dara.â
Huh?
âLetâs go. One of our classmates in our next subject is the leader of Fire 39. You have to familiarize yourself with this school so you wonât get into trouble.â Namee dragged me towards the direction of the classroom while giving me another round of lecture about InterSAT gangs. Wow, sheâs really a chatterbox. Her mouth almost never stops moving.
âThe leader of Fire 39 gang is Arden Lee. His alias is Bullet. Unlike your boyfriend-â
âJiro is not my boyfriend! Jeezâ¦â
âWhatever. Unlike Ice Lord, Bullet is more sociable. He smiles a lot and greets his fangirls. But heâs really good in fighting too.â
Ugh. Migraine. Why do I have to listen to this crap?
âThere he is! Look! The cute guy at the back. Thatâs Bullet!â Namee nudged me as we sat on the chairs near the window.
I looked at where sheâs pointing and saw a guy smiling broadly at the enthusiastic girls surrounding him. Well, yeah, he is cute and charming. Honestly, he doesnât look like a gangster at all. He looks like the type who can sell anything just by smiling.
My lips curled up in a tiny smirk as I watch the other girls who are ready to abandon their souls just to be near him. I really donât get what the fuss is about. When I darted my eyes at Bullet, I saw him staring directly at me. He then smiled and waved at me, making me avert my gaze in surprise.
âHey there, new student!â he greeted and started walking in my direction.
Acckkk!! What the hell?! Why is he approaching me?! Go away!
âHi, Iâm Arden Lee. But Iâm known as Bullet around hereâ, he said. âYouâre Dara Ramirez, right?â
âHuh? Uh, yeah. Helloâ, I simply said and didnât even bother asking how he got my name. When I glanced tentatively at his fuming fangirls standing at the back, I can almost feel the laser beams shooting from their eyes.
OMG, Arden Lee. Please go away!
âSome people are saying that youâre Ice Lordâs girlfriend. Is that true?â
âYes!â Namee interjected.
âNo!â I exclaimed, my eyes widening in disbelief at Namee. Seriously, of all the girls here in InterSAT, why did I end up being stuck with Namee the MOUTH?!
âWhich is it?â Bullet pressed on while smiling.
âNoâ, I repeated just as the bell rang.
âOh. Okay. I thoughtâ¦Nevermind. Nice meeting you, Daraâ, he said and lightly pinched my cheek.
Eh? This guy is flirty.
***
Dara crossed her legs and stretched her arms while the professor is writing on the board. Sheâs honestly about to die of boredom and the professorâs soft voice is not helping at all.
âItâs the Black Dragons!â she heard one of her classmates gushed. Dara glanced at the window overlooking the hallway and saw Jiro together with his gang. She immediately straightened up and pretended to be busy writing notes, not meeting the eyes of anyone.
âWait, he stopped. Oh my gosh! Is he looking at me?!â another girl shrieked. Murmurs filled the classroom, making her curious. She lifted her gaze and looked at the hallway again, only to be surprised by the sight of Jiro standing outside their classroom while staring at her with furrowed eyebrows. His gang is curiously looking at her as well, wondering why their leader stopped walking.
âHeâs coming!â
âGah! Ice Lord is entering our classroom!â
Daraâs breath was caught in her throat when Jiro barged in her classroom and strode directly towards her, ignoring the professor who was standing in front, completely dumbfounded.
âStand up, Ramirezâ, Jiro instructed.
âW-Why?â
âStand upâ, he repeated firmly, causing her to immediately comply in surprise. He then took off his blazer and to everyoneâs shock, he tied it on Daraâs waist, making sure that her legs are covered.
âDonât remove thatâ, he said and started walking away.
âWhat? Waitâ¦â
Jiro stopped walking and glanced back at her, his eyebrows mashed together. âIâm warning you, Ramirez. Donât remove thatâ, he sternly reminded her.
Huh? Dara followed him with her gaze in bewilderment while the entire classroom gawked at her. Who is this girl who is getting Ice Lordâs attention?
On the other hand, Bullet smirked while rubbing his chin with his thumb and forefinger. He canât believe he has witnessed Ice Lord behaving in such a way. Things just got interesting.
***
Daraâs POV
All I want right now is to crawl in a hole somewhere.
As Namee and I are walking towards the cafeteria, everyone is looking at me and whispering to each other because news got around that âIce Lordâ tied this stupid blazer on my waist. URGH! Why would he do that? Why? WHY?!
As soon as we settled on a table, I furiously untied the blazer and threw it on the chair. I looked at Namee and rolled my eyes when I saw her smiling teasingly at me.
âAre you sure you want to do that? Your boyfriend-â
âHeâs not my boyfriend!â
âWhatever you sayyyy ~ ~â, she said in a sing-song voice and headed towards the array of food. I grumpily followed her and stood beside her.
âNo, seriously, heâs not my boyfriendâ, I said.
âOkay. But itâs obvious that he likes youâ, Namee remarked while filling her tray with food.
âNo, he doesnâtâ, I replied in a low voice. âHe sees me as a kid he has to protect because according to him, he owes a lot to my father.â
Namee glanced at me and arched her eyebrows. âOhâ, she simply said.
Our topic is honestly stealing away my appetite so I just grabbed a few snacks and placed it on my tray. We were about to go back to our table when someone blocked our path.
âHey, new studentâ, the guy with a nose piercing grinned at me and winked.
âHawk, get out of our way. Letâs go, Daraâ, Namee said. We both screamed in surprise when the guy named Hawk hit Nameeâs tray upwards, causing the food and plate to topple on the floor. I looked around and the other students just gave us a disinterested look and went on with their meal. What the hell is wrong with this school?!
âIâm not talking to you, Cheng. Iâm talking to this new girlâ, he said and turned to me. âSweetheart, wanna play with me?â
âSheâs Ice Lordâs g-â
âI know sheâs not Ice Lordâs girl. I heard her a while agoâ, he cut Namee off and stared at me. âNice skirtâ, he said and eyed my legs.
Gah! Help!
***
âYouâll pay for this, Hawkâ, Namee hissed and grabbed Daraâs wrist, intending to pull her away. But Hawk stretched his arm, blocking Daraâs way again.
âOooppss. Where are you going?â
âStop thisâ, Dara snarled at him and slap his outstretched arm away.
âNot so fast, sweetheart. Why donât you come with me?â, Hawk said and was about to grab her arm but Dara stepped back in fright.
âWhat the hell are you doing?!â Namee yelled but Hawk forcefully pushed her by the shoulder, causing her to fall on the floor.
âNamee!â Dara screamed and gasped when Hawk held her wrist and spun her to face him. âLet go of me!â
âYouâll like it anyway so just come with m-â Hawkâs eyes widened when someone grabbed his back collar from behind.
âJ-Jiroâ, Dara mumbled while looking at Jiroâs grim face. She has never seen such frightening expression from him before.
âYou bastardâ, Jiro muttered under gritted teeth and slammed Hawk on the edge of the nearest table. He then pulled him up and began punching him blindly.
âYOUâ¦BASTARD!â he yelled as he continued throwing solid punches on Hawkâs face, making him almost unrecognizable with the blood and bruises.
The entire cafeteria was frozen as they watch the Ice Lord going berserk. Nobody dared to interfere. They donât want to face the wrath of Jiro Montecillo.
âOh my God! JIRO! STOP!â Dara shrieked in disbelief and ran towards him, holding his arm. âStop!â
Jiroâs fist hang in midair. He then let go of Hawk and faced her, his eyebrows mashed together and his eyes squinting into tiny slits. âI told you not to untie the fcking blazer on your waistâ, he dangerously said. âAnd if some asshole like this one is messing with you, tell them youâre under my protection. Understand?â
Dara nodded while sighing heavily.
Jiro placed his hand on Daraâs head, making her lift her face to meet his gaze. âEat your lunch, Ramirezâ, he said flatly.