Chapter 2

The days went by as swiftly as ever. The talk of the new girl had now subsided as other juicy gossips spread through the institute.

Dawn however could not stop his interest in Yura from growing and as each day went by, he subconsciously took note of all her habits and motions.

She would be the first to arrive at class in the mornings and the first to leave .

She always completed her work early and would immediately put her head down to sleep once finished.

She spent most of her time in the library; reading books, studying or watching films.

From the perspective of her peers she could be seen as an antisocial snobby freak, and from the perspective of adults as mature.

Dawn took note of even the slightest details in each of her habits which not even she knew.

Like when she was hungry she'd show a vague amount of anxiousness, or when she was nervous she would pull on the skin of her lips till they'd start to bleed.

Her choice in drinks were plain milk or strawberry flavored ones.

Although she wasn't at all fussy with food ; she did also have her own preferences. She didn't like too sweet stuff but rather enjoyed all kinds of different breads.

Each day she would pick a different type of freshly baked buttery bread from the amazingly large highschool cafeteria.

Aside from her habits and preferences, Dawn also took note of her relationship with others, hoping for a way for he himself to subtly approach her.

Unfortunately for him, she did not seem to have any interest in bonding with others, not even her own dorm mates and roommates!

Yura was to share a dorm room on the third floor along with three other girls.

The oldest of the three was a girl named Lillian. She was more mature then the the others and had a motherly sort of air to her, almost making you feel safe around her.

The other two were best friends named Paula and Sienna . Both of them were well known for being the cause of all sorts of trouble. Which is why it would be no surprise for them to be at the top of the dorm master's red list.

Yura kept her distance from all of them , not even learning their names. In her mind she named them The Mother Hen and her annoying little chicks.Not much of a surprise though, considering her peculiar personality.

Although Dawn had learnt a lot of things about her, he actually knew absolutely nothing about her...

It was the second week since her arrival at the school, when suddenly an unexpected visitor barged into her homeroom .

Everyone turned to look. This was an unusual occasion , as the very person who walked in this room was the most feared person to anyone who knew who he was.

Luka White.

" Hey blondie! We need to talk. I want a rematch!" said Luka as he strolled right upto Yura's desk.

He was atleast 6 ft tall , dark black eyes, redish hair, muscular yet lean and had mildly tanned glowy skin.

In short he was a total heartthrob!

" I don't want to." replied Yura as if she was not fazed by the appearance and request of the crazy guy before her.

" Oh Come On! I wasn't prepared last time! This time I'll definitely win!" he whined like a anxious puppy who just wanted a bone from their owner.

" You'll lose." she said bluntly.

Everyone's eyes were still pinned on this unlikely duo, including Dawn who had woken from his morning nap by this stranger's appearance .

He was confused as ever. Afterall who wouldn't be?

For anyone watching this weird event unfold infront of them , this would be the most confusing conversation ever, considering neither side revealed the subject of the matter so far.

"I didn't you want your ass handed to you again? Was your last defeat too embarrassing?"

She said coldly.

" I can't except it. If you beat me again then I promise not to bother you." said Luka pitifully

"What do I gain from it?" questioned Yura

"Umm ....how about whoever loses has to be the others servant for a month?"

He said this was a weirdly convincing tune.

" Fine, but don't cry when I destroy you. Let's get it over with now." she said as she got up from her chair, removed her jacket and followed Luka as he led the way out of the class to the soccer field.

Everyone watched from the window of the class thinking that this was probably a soccer match of some sorts.

They were to be clowned soon enough.

As the stood before each other, Luka's best bud Jae stood as referee and began to make a little speech.

" Ok rules are simple, this is a normal spar. Both of you know how it works . So , you guys ready?"

Both nodded

"START!" he shouted

Immediately both opponents rushed at each other. This was not a soccer game! It was a ruthless no limit kickboxing match.

Everyone gaped in awe from all the classroom windows, as if been given a cultural shock for the first time.

What made this fight even more interesting was the fact that a girl was more than holding her own against the strongest fighter at the school, infact she actually had the upper hand.

As it was still early and none of the teacher's were around yet due to prolonged meeting, no one stopped this ruthless fight.

Luka threw an uppercut which Yura managed to block, only to be kicked in the gut.

" You really want to win this time? You going to have to try harder" she laughed as she swung her leg in a perfectly round and straight form landing a huge blow on Luka who was still guarding himself from her super fast straight punches.

"You said any techniques are allowed right, I'll put that advice to good use." said Yura as she continued pushing Luka to his limits. She took advantage of his slightly slower reaction time by sending him a couple of punches along with a few dirty boxing ones. She then got behind Luka and kicked the weak points behind his knees, causing him to fall to the ground. She then took this opportunity to knock him completely down and keep him a cobra-like tight chokehold till he eventually was forced to tap out.

"Hahh...aaaah.....aah...I...can't....breathe.........YOU..win......"

he let out.