Author's Note: So, the reviews on the last chapter were pretty good. I've always been better at writing villains than heroes. I can relate more to them, I'm better at the psychological manipulation. But it was still interesting to write from the point of view of a character I despise.

But, here's a Biana POV! The downfall of Lucin. I am not sad to see this guy go. Enjoy, and leave a review!

Biana turned onto the hallway Lucin's locker was on. There he was, brown hair styled perfectly, blue eyes fixed on the pretty girl on the other side of the hallway. Biana clenched her fist. The girl was a Level Five, with devastating dark skin and beautiful caramel curls framing her perfectly symmetrical face. She was stunning, no wonder Lucin was giving her that look.

But. . . it still hurt to see how easily he had moved on.

She felt Tam's hand on her back, urging her forward. She turned around and nodded at him to leave. If he figured out what her plan was, he would probably throw her over his shoulder and carry her home. He was going to hate it when he found out.

But she needed to send a message to all the other prodigies. Anyone who thought she was broken and weak. This would do the trick.

Tam nodded back at her and left.

Biana took a breath and walked forward, putting just the right amount of confidence into her walk. Her heels clicked against the floor, and she knew everyone in the hallway was staring at her. They moved out of her way. The scars on her arms were proudly displayed, a challenge to anyone who thought she was weak.

"Lucin," she purred, leaning against the locker next to his.

He smiled. "Biana. Nice to see you."

"Is it, though?" she asked, inspecting her perfectly manicured nails.

She'd rehearsed this scene in her room a million times last night, ensuring that her face was devoid of any emotion whatsoever. Everyone in the hallway had gone silent, watching them.

He frowned. "What do you mean?"

"I suppose it must be horrible to be with someone 'broken' and 'damaged', like me," she said, a smirk spreading across her face.

"Biana," he said, realization striking him. "I didn't mean it."

She sighed. "Pity. I know you were looking forward to. . . what was it you said? Ah, yes. Seeing the look on my face when you break my heart. Well, I'm sorry to inform you that you are now single, and my heart is still very much whole."

He was shocked, she could tell. This was embarrassing for him. The other prodigies were whispering to each other.

"You're going to regret this," he hissed.

She pretended to think for a moment. "No, I don't think I will."

"You will never find someone like me again."

"That, Lucin darling, is the point."

He glared at her. She glared back. He broke first, looking away. She watched his fist clench, saw the veins in his arm stand out.

He grabbed the front of her shirt and shoved her against the lockers. Hard. She'd been expecting it, though. Everyone else gasped.

Lucin growled, "You're a lying bitch. You're a traitor. You're a slut."

Biana pulled him closer and leaned over to whisper in his ear, words just for him to hear.

"You're forgetting one thing, darling. You can call me whatever you want, I don't care. It doesn't matter if you call me slut, or traitor, or damaged. It doesn't matter if you think I'm a bitch, or broken. Because I. Always. Win. Remember that, Lucin, next time you decide to assault an innocent, defenseless girl in a crowded hallway full of witnesses."

Biana watched the shock spread across his face, the realization of what he'd done. He let go of her and took a few steps back. The others in the hallway started muttering. Gossiping, no doubt. In a few hours, news would be all over the school. In a single well-planned maneuver, she had destroyed him and made sure no one would ever mess with her again.

She smirked at him and turned around to leave. Everything had gone perfectly.

Biana saw Tam standing at the end of the hallway. He smiled at her a little and shook his head, letting her know that it had been dangerous, but worth it. She smiled back.

But then she felt Lucin grab her arm and pull her back towards him. And she knew Tam was still watching when Lucin punched her in the face as hard as he could.