Beneath the Bloodstained Moon Chapter 4

CHAPTER 4

The atmosphere in the classroom was silent. People often say that silence is the warning before the storm. But what storm awaits Alarica today? Or perhaps Kael?

Alarica Volkova (FL)

*Writting her notes*

Alarica was writing when she heard murmuring behind her. Everyone was looking at her, whispering among themselves. But before she could ask or react, a bucket of dirty water was dumped over her head.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

*Shocked*

Alarica gasped as the cold, dirty water drenched her, strands of wet hair sticking to her face. Gritting her teeth, she pushed herself up, her eyes burning with fury as she scanned the crowd.

For a moment, it looked like she might explode, her whole body tensed with rage. But then she took a slow, deep breath, forcing herself to stay in control.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Who threw this water on me? *Asked calmly*

But instead of responding, the crowd started pelting her with eggs. Shock washed over her as the sticky mess splattered against her skin and clothes. She instinctively raised her hands to shield herself, but the attacks kept coming, leaving her frozen in disbelief.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Calm down, Alarica. These are just kids. Don't get angry. Don't get angry. *mumbling to herself*

But how long can someone stay silent when others refuse to stop? Each hit chipped away at her restraint, pushing her closer to the edge.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Enough is Enough. *Mumbled*

Alarica grabbed the bucket without thinking and hurled it at the girl who had thrown the first egg. It struck her head with a sharp crack, the force splitting the bucket apart. A stunned silence fell over the crowd as everyone gasped, eyes wide with shock.

Random Girl:2

ahhh *Scream in pain*

Alarica Volkova (FL)

You should be thankful it was made of cheap plastic. *Said in a low chilling tone*

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Or else, instead of the bucket, it would’ve been your head next time. *Smile*

Random Girl:2

*Shocked*

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Never. Ever. Provoke. Me. Consider this your first and last warning.

Alarica already knew who was behind this attack, but she chose not to escalate the situation. However, someone was clearly eager to push her further.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

If you think you can bully me and I'll just stay silent...

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Then trust me, I'll make you all regret your birth.

Elena Marlowe (ML girlfriend)

Kael is mine, stay away from him. *hiss in anger*

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Then bind him with the edge of your clothes for all I care. I don’t give a damn about your Kael or anyone else here.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

I’m here to study, not to be dragged into your pathetic daily drama. So do yourselves a favor—keep me out of it.

Elena Marlowe (ML girlfriend)

You think you can win against me? Your over-smart words mean nothing, you orphan bitch. *Step forward and About to slap her*

But before the slap could land, Alarica caught her wrist mid-air and twisted it harshly behind her back, forcing a sharp yelp from the girl. Leaning in close, she whispered coldly.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Looks like you didn’t take my warning seriously.

Elena Marlowe (ML girlfriend)

Ahh *Screaming in pain*

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Should I break these delicate hands of yours? Maybe then you'll finally learn your place.

Elena Marlowe (ML girlfriend)

Leave me *Scream in pain*

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Next time, dare to raise your hand on me...

Alarica Volkova (FL)

And I'll conveniently cut it off from your body

Alarica Volkova (FL)

She shoved her away, watching as Elena stumbled back, fear flickering in her eyes.

She shoved her away, watching as the girl stumbled back, fear flickering in her eyes.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Consider this your final warning.

Without sparing her another glance, Alarica grabbed her bag, slung it over her shoulder, and walked out of the classroom, her footsteps echoing in the stunned silence.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

So much drama in just two days. If this keeps up, I might just have to change schools *muttering to herself*

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Ugh, I stink. *Sniff her sleeves*

Alarica Volkova (FL)

I need a bath—now. *Frustrated*

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Idiots. If they wanted to throw something, why not tomatoes? At least that wouldn’t mess with my skin. *Sigh dramatically*

Alarica Volkova (FL)

Now I can’t even skip my skincare routine. Why eggs of all things? Completely ruined my mood.

Kael Vortigern (ML)

*Smirk while listening to her* (She is .....)

According to Alarica, it was Elena—Kael’s jealous girlfriend—who orchestrated this whole mess.

But in reality, it wasn’t Elena at all. It was Kael. He had set this up, watching from the shadows, testing her—measuring her strength, her patience, her limits. And when she fought back without hesitation, without fear, he wasn’t surprised.

Time skip

Late at night, in an abandoned place, Kael and Ronan sat drinking under the dim glow of a flickering streetlamp.

Kael leaned back against the cold wall, his mind drifting to earlier that day—to Alarica. He could still see the fire in her eyes, the way she fought back without hesitation, the way she stood her ground despite being outnumbered.

Ronan Drax (ML friend)

Well, she’s out of your league, you know. *Smirk*

Ronan Drax (ML friend)

She’s not like the others. *Swirling the liquid glass*

Kael Vortigern (ML)

That’s what makes it interesting.

Ronan Drax (ML friend)

Well she is beautiful and fierce. No doubt. *Chuckled*

Kael Vortigern (ML)

If it were anyone else in your place, I’d have slit their throat by now. *Said coldly in a dangerous voice*

Ronan Drax (ML friend)

Possessive brother is speaking? Well I'm loyal to my girl. Don't worry. *Chuckled darkly*

Kael Vortigern (ML)

I dare you to cheat on my cousin. You’ll see a living hell like never before. *Said angrily*

Ronan Drax (ML friend)

Well, I am interested in that girl, true. But not in that way.

Kael Vortigern (ML)

Then in what way? *Cold*

Ronan Drax (ML friend)

You know? *Smirk*

Kael Vortigern (ML)

I have a feeling she’s hiding something. And I intend to find out what it is.

Ronan Drax (ML friend)

Well, it looks like you’ve found yourself a new game, huh?

Kael Vortigern (ML)

It’s not just a game. It’s going to be nice to solve this mystery. *Muttered*

He took another sip, his mind already piecing things together. Alarica wasn’t just some ordinary girl—he was sure of it. And he wasn’t the type to let a mystery go unsolved.

Next Day

As usual, Alarica walked into the classroom and headed straight for her desk, determined to avoid any unnecessary drama. She sighed, resting her bag down and mentally preparing herself for a peaceful day—if that was even possible.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

What the hell? *Glare at him*

But just as she settled in, a presence beside her made her stiffen.

Kael Vortigern (ML)

No one own this seat.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

*clench her jaw* Great. Just what I needed.

Alarica grabbed her bag, ready to switch seats without a word. She had no interest in whatever game Kael was playing. But just as she stood up, a firm grip closed around her wrist.

Before she could react, Kael forcefully pulled her back down into her seat.

Kael Vortigern (ML)

Sit *Said in commanding cold tone*

Alarica’s eyes flashed with irritation as she yanked her hand away.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

What the hell is your problem? *Yell at him angrily*

Kael shot her a warning look, his eyes darkening as she raised her voice at him. But Alarica wasn’t the type to be intimidated. Her fists clenched, and she opened her mouth, ready to snap back—loudly.

But just as the words were about to spill out, she caught a glimpse of the teacher walking into the classroom.

She exhaled sharply, forcing herself to stay quiet. This wasn’t over, but for now, she had no choice but to drop it.

Kael Vortigern (ML)

Good girl *Murmured*

Alarica shot him a glare, already planning how to make him regret this.

Kael Vortigern (ML)

Do you have a boyfriend? *Asked softly*

The sudden question caught Alarica completely off guard, making her freeze for a moment.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

What? *Frown*

Kael Vortigern (ML)

You heard me. *Smirk*

Alarica Volkova (FL)

And what makes you think I’ll entertain your nonsense? *Said in a low voice*

Kael Vortigern (ML)

Well, that’s not an answer to my question. Let me ask again—this time, properly.

Kael Vortigern (ML)

Do you have a boyfriend, Alarica? *Said in a deep manly voice*

Alarica blinked, momentarily stunned. Of all the things he could’ve asked, this was the last thing she expected.

Alarica Volkova (FL)

*Scoff mockingly* And why exactly do you care?

Kael Vortigern (ML)

Just curious. *Chuckled*

To be continued...