Chapter 6 MEET THE TRIPLETS

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YUNIFER'S POV After the class ends, I walked towards to the hallway and I hurried myself to leave the campus since I have something important to do today. However, my footsteps stopped after seeing that I was blocked by someone. It was a familiar woman. It seemed that she was my classmate since I paid special attention to my classmates because they ignored me earlier. If I would remember it correctly, the one who was in the middle was called Samantha while on her left side was Ashley and I forgot the name of the woman who was on her right side. Suddenly, I heard Ashley open her mouth and looked at me with undisguised disgust. "Well, well, well... no matter how much you try to look neat, you will never be." It was Ashley who spit in my direction. But thanks to my fast reflexes developed in an abusive household, I managed to dodge her spit. I calmly looked at her and didn't bother to waste my saliva. Talking to her would be the same as talking to the air. Rather than that, I decided to ignore her. But these people, the more I ignore them the more they want my attention. "Where do you think you're going? I'm not finished talking to you yet." Ashley arrogantly said while looking at me with cold eyes. I rolled my eyes at them and snorted. "Whatever. Keep talking as much as you want, it has nothing to do with me anyway." After I said that, I left. However, because of my words, irritated them which made Samantha glare at me. She kicked my knees and made me kneel in front of her, involuntary. I felt her hand grip tightly on my hair, forcing me to look at her. "Heh, you just transferred to this school yet you acted like you own this school? Arrogant! Shameless ugly being!" She angrily said and slapped me on my cheeks. I gritted my teeth as I glared at her. Although I am used to being abused and had a high pain tolerance, it doesn't mean that I'm a robot or a punching bag where I would just let them do what they wanted. With my force, I punched her knees—not that hard because I'm afraid that I would break her knees, and might get expelled but it was enough for her to scream from the pain, resulting in her letting go of me. Just because I looked like a pushover, doesn't mean that I'm a pushover! I can't let anyone easily bullied me. I remained shut, I remained blind and deaf towards to their attitude against me because I thought that they would stop and lose their motivation to talk behind my back. "b***h! HOW DARE YOU!" She angrily screamed as she tried to kick me but I managed to dodge her. I looked at her with a smirk on my face and slapped her hard from left to right. "This is a payback, b***h. You look good with swollen cheeks, it made you look like a f*****g clown." "Y-You!" Samantha looked at me angrily while holding both of her swollen cheeks. I smiled politely at her and even politely left the crowd under their sharp gazes that were filled with hatred. Just when I was about to walk away and left him there when my body suddenly flew meters away from me which made me think if I gained the ability to fly. Until I found myself being pressed on the wall and my back slammed on it. I hissed when I felt pain in my stomach. It wasn't until I realized that I was kicked by someone. I looked up and saw a man. More like it was the famous Alphas in the Class. Famous for being a troublemaker, a retard, and a f*****g asshole who picks a fight with anyone. Yet despite being retarded, they gained attention because of their looks. They had this long silky ebony black hair that matched the color of his eyes with the same color of charcoal. They had pale skin yet it didn't make them look weak or feminine, but rather it made them ethereally look good. Yes. They are the famous triplets. Aside from being famous on the campus, they are from the Crescent Moon Pack. One of the strongest and a pillar of all packs. The Ferrer's. Lawrence Ferrer, Ishid Ferrer, and Drake Ferrer. I don't know which one of them kicked me and sent me flying just now. The one who kicked me had those strong muscles and I can testify to that since he managed to kick me a few meters away. It wasn't because I'm a woman but rather because I appeared to be fat to others. I am not. I had muscles yet it wasn't that bulky like the hulk and my height is one-sixty-seven centimeters which are taller than the average height of a woman. I got my height from my mother. She is much taller than me by ten centimeters and much stronger which is why I feared her the most. "An arrogant woman like you doesn't have a place in this university. Get lost!" I snapped back to reality when I heard a cold voice that was sneering at me. I could hear the snicker behind his back... it's his twins but I didn't mind it. Instead, I look him in the eyes and chuckle. "Arrogant? Are you blind? Can't you see that it was—" Before I could spit out my words when he suddenly punched my face, making me hiss from the pain and groan. Fuck it. I just want to study! I glared at this man who was coldly looking at me. "I hate the way you look at me. What's up with the way you talk to me? You f*****g ugly fat duckling!" "Pfft... you shouldn't do that Drake. Look at her, she's going to cry." One of Drake's twins said while grinning while the other one just coldly watched the show. I snorted and pushed him away which he voluntarily let go. After that, I turned my back on him. However, it seemed that it wasn't enough that he punched and kicked me, he even kicked me on my knees which led me to lose my balance and fall to the ground. Fuck! This fucking... I gritted my teeth in anger to the point that my eyes were reddened by hatred. "This is what you would get if you dared to act mighty and arrogant!" He coldly snorted and left me on the ground. Heh. This Ferrer Triplets, I'll remember your name. I'll make sure to make you pay back for what you did to me! ~•~ ONE DAY had passed and at this time, my schedule is vacant plus it was a great time since today I had an event at the Dark Alley, especially for Boxers. Although I'm not a professional boxer I had been interested in joining the contest. Boxing had been a hobby for me and it had been my strength. I love the feeling when I win. I love it when I defeat my opponent. When I arrived at the venue, there were already a lot of participants and even the audience who was cheering outside of the ring. They had already started the match. In this fight, you need to register for you to be qualified to fight. One of the rules in this Street Fight is that you are not allowed to kill. You can torture someone but you aren't allowed to kill them. The second rule is that only men are allowed to fight but that rule is exclusively for humans. The third rule is no weapon is allowed. My outfit was a bit exaggerated since I wore a wig, a man's wig so that they won't find out that I'm a man. I even dressed out as a man and it was a good thing since I'm tall and a bit masculine. I had my mask on to hide my face, only letting them see my forehead and eyes. While waiting for my turn, someone sat beside me and asked. "Newcomer?" Her voice was soft but there was no hint of fragility in it. I turned my head and looked at her for a while before I nodded my head. "Yes." I deliberately made my voice low. Her smile dropped then her eyes looked at me with seriousness. "You should be careful in your fight. Although your opponent can't kill you they have ways to make you suffer. They are always like that in this Street Fight." Hearing her warning, I nodded my head. "Thank you. Don't worry, I will." "By the way I'm Rain and I'm a beta." Just when I was about to introduce myself too when suddenly I heard my alias name. "Let's welcome, Moriarty versus Kyle!" Applause, cheers, and even on the other side, they were betting on ng who among us would win. I calmly walked inside the ring and met my opponent who was the same height as me but he had bulky muscles which are times bigger than me. "Heh, you're quite cool, Moriarty," Kyle said with a sneer as he looked me up and down. I just looked at him and didn't answer. "START!" The host cheerfully announced. I saw Kyle running in my direction as he raised his fist, slamming it mercilessly in my direction. Out of instinct, I managed to avoid it and give him an uppercut, making him stumbled. Even though my fist was stinging from the punch I gave, I did not mind and took advantage of the opportunity to throw up his forearms like a defensive lineman trying to block a defensive back. However, Kyle slipped to one side and pushed my elbow aside, leaving me to stumble, but I immediately regained my balance. Kyle put a stance and threw a punch, but I managed to slip to the left. As I grasped his wrist and twisted it, he screamed in pain and I grabbed his hair before pulling his head forward and breaking his nose. In response, Kyle let out a wail and tried to back away from me, but I smashed an elbow into the soft spot on Kyle's temple, causing him to pass out. Taking a deep breath, I released Kyle's body from my arms and let it fall to the ground before I took a glance at the audience. "AND THE WINNER IS... MORIARTY!" I calmly walked out of the ring and went to the counter to claim my prize. It wasn't long after I got the prize that I decided to leave the Dark Alley and sit on the bench in the park. Taking off my wig and mask, I hid them in my bag. I hissed when I felt pain in my stomach. The bruise that I got yesterday from Drake was bruised again by that Kyle. I didn't even notice it until I felt the pain. A warm and gentle voice suddenly sounded in my ears. His tone alone could make someone think he's a real saint. "You seemed to be in pain. Are you okay?" Gentleness... no, wait... why the f**k his voice seemed familiar? When I raised my head, my eyes widened. "Drake?!" That bastard Kaleid appeared in front of me acting like a holy saint as if he forgot what he did to me. He looked surprised and then eyed me. "You're that woman who got kicked by Drake?" Huh? I felt my veins start to bulge in my forehead upon remembering that past event. "Which of the Alpha among the three of you are you?" I asked while looking at him with a glare. How dare they make fun of me like I'm some kind of their toy! "Oh, my name is Lawrence. The one who didn't comment on your fights with Drake and Ishid." He introduced making me rolled my eyes. "Oh, so you're the bystander. The one who is just watching as if you're watching a show. What the hell are you doing here?" I asked while my eyes were still glaring at her. Just when he was about to retort when we heard the annoying voices of the two Alphas. "Lawrence, what are you doing here? We've been trying to find you." The one who dressed like some kind of a gangster, said while looking at Lawrence. This man should be Drake. And the other one who's named Ishid seemed to notice me. "Oh... this woman seemed familiar to me." Lawrence helplessly looked at them. "The one whom you just bullied." I gnashed my teeth in anger and was about to retort when he suddenly leaned closer to my face, making me jolt as his ethereal face appeared in front of me which caught me off guard. His mesmerizing face made me flustered. T-This good-looking bastard! Just when I was about to push him away when I suddenly heard him say. "Mate." What mate? Me? "Our mate." He sounded again, making me freeze. Our? Oi, what do you mean by ours? Heh, even if the hell would be iced, there's no f*****g way I'll be mated with the three of you! Suddenly, I felt a sting on my chest as if it was being electrocuted for a second which made me frown. I raised my head to look at Lawrence who was staring at me. It was also the same with the two Alphas who were staring at me like they measured my soul and dignity. Fuck. Did these bastards do something to me just now?
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