Response to reviewers: For people who are asking me about the "You got to be kiddin me" fic, yes, I repeat, yes I will start it. I just need time to recollect my thoughts and memory of it. It was afterall like 20 chapters and I want to improve it. Fayes Love yes the little face I made was cute...influenced by my Koreanness. Koreans make those little faces, especially cuter ones with some Korean character letters. I love it when I see it in Korean books...makes the story waaay better. And the music thing was interesting..I guess xP. Thank you everyone! I will try to update faster! Enjoy now.
chApter 4: Sweet revenge...
I stomped back to the restaurant after I got rid of my stupid attire and showered. I bursted through the doors and took over Hasku's shift. I feel so angry right now I just wanna...I grabbed the metal spatula nearby and smacked it hard on the table until I got my stress out. Sleaking back my hair and huffing, the part-time student nervously told me another order has come up and I needed to go.
Argh! No one understand my feelings...(T.T)
But, I was actually obliged that an order has come in. Whenever I was lonely, sad, or angry, riding my motor scooter was the best thing to do for me. The rush of the crisp wind beating against me, it seems to flood the dark feelings out of me.
I snatched the metal container from her and the address squished in one hand. Slamming the helmet on I turned the engine on. Damn...his words stung me a lot. I may not care of my looks and such, but I am still a girl! Realizing how riled up I was, I shook my head and looked down at the address. I eyes almost bugged out.
Waaaa! It's his address again! Hyundai Villa, 3rd floor, room 15! Trunks Briefs, that bastard, ordered take out once again....hmmmm.... Looking down, an idea struck in my head. I started laughing menacingly. I'll give you a 'taste' on how you insulted me! With big triumph I ran back inside the restaurant and into the kitchen.
With the helmet still on, I took the bowl with noodles in it from the container and started looking around what to do. Acting like some crazy scientist, I saw the soy sauce bottle and splashed a lot in. The brown sauce will cover up the color. Picking up the bowl I started cackling. I could just feel the lightning flashing with thunder like a new creation was made. Muahahahaa....the taste of 'sweet' revenge you bastard...this is what you get for hurting my pride. I was brought back to reality when the part-time student barged in, yelling what I was still doing here and my helmet toppling over my face in surprise.
I was very excited to get my revenge, so I jumped on the scooter and zoomed off like I never zoomed off before. Running through the fancy lobby and riding the elevator, I reached the 3rd floor, door 15. I rang the bell and realized I started to have butterflies in my stomach.
Hearing the familiar voice who it was, I was face to face with Trunks once again. Gosh, was he good looking though. I couldn't stop thinking that when I went in to get the food out. Trunks was rubbing his chin in thought.
"Hmmm...ah! Your that ugl-"
He stopped after he realized what he was saying. You want me to finish what you were saying?! I silently glared at him. I'm ugly, ugly! You happy?! Coughing he seemed to make up for it.
"Uh, you're handling a tough job. You're not as bad as I thought."
"It'll be 5000 won."
"Your hair seems tamer too. You looked like you were hit by a tornado a few hours ago." Gritting my teeth, I stuck out my hand.
"I said it'll be 5000 won."
"Okay, okay."
He shuffled back into his room to get his wallet. Today, he paid the exact amount. I quickly took the money, more like snatched, and walked past him. Once I came out of the apartment doors, I stared up at the 3rd floor smiling. Ha...taste that you jerk.
As if something big was lifted off my shoulders, I pat my hands together thinking my work was done. When I arrived at the restaurant, I cheerfully skipped through the doors. As I walked in I could see the student on the phone with someone. Looking from her worried and apologetic expression, it mustn't be good. Lookong grateful that I came, she shoved the phone at me like she didn't want to deal with it. I reluctantly took the phone and gave her a questioning look.
"H-hello?"
"Are you the owner?!" I scrunched my nose as I slightly placed the phone away from me by a loud voice.
"Uh, who is this?"
"Are you crazy! Who dumped soy sauce on my noodles? Do you want to run out of business or something?" I smiled. Ohohohoho...it's dear Trunks. I looked at my nails and decided to mock him.
"Oh my, whatever do you mean? We would..never..do such a thing....hoho.."
"And I was dying from starvation too..."
"That's too bad." There was a pause.
"Are you making funr of me?"
"Am I?"
"......Are you really the owner of the restaurant?" I crouched down on my elbows and played with the cord.
"Nope. I'm Son Pan. I'm the person that delivered those...noodles...a few minutes ago."
"What.....oh the meeting...You're trying to get back at me I see." He seemed to calm down immediately after he realized why. That kind of wavered me, but I didn't let it show.
"Well..."
"It's because I messed up your meeting, huh? Well, you were bound to be dropped, who would pick you?" My heart dropped to the ground hard with a thud.
"I should have added something else too, maybe some crushed red chilli peppers?"
"What? You really want to drop out of business don't you. You better be careful. I can make none of the students step a foot in your restaurant."
"Sure..." As I said that, I was a bit worried. Trunks was very popular in school. To tell you the truth, more than half of the customers were Shinji students.
"Fine, if you don't know that I can, I'll make it be known."
WIth a loud click, I was greeted by a dial tone. That was definitely a threat. At that second, I seemed to sweat. No way, even if he was Trunks Briefs, he doesn't have that kind of power...I mean, the University is huge....how can he make all the students not come? Nodding at my somewhat logic answer I tried to forget the whole thing. But, I could feel waves of doubt creeping in.
I was a bit apprehensive the next day. But, everything seemed to be normal, so I eased up a bit. In two days, I noticed slightly fewer customers, but no biggy. In three days, I thought 'it should be full at this time.' On the 4th day, the drastically lower customers was definitely known. What the hell was the bastard doing? Spreading rumors around? Since I didn't have many friends, I couldn't tell if he was or not.
Then one day...
"Pan! I heard your restaurant was going out of business!Something about putting soy sauce in the noodles that can cause brain cancer."
And I found out by Bra. That jerk! How dare he spread lies...and stupid, illogical ones at that! But...the business is truly going out of business now...and I knew I would lose since I have no power...I thought of a plan that made me cringe.
At home, I looked in the mirror, patting down some wrinkles. I closed my eyes with a sigh...this was truly something I didn't want to do. But for my dear uncle's sake, I grabbed my bag and slowly walked to Trunks' place. Inside my bag was food and a gift in apology. I was in front of the building. I came here to...apologize...
As I rang the doorbell, I had a sinking feeling. I didn't want to do this...I started having second thought. Apologize? Why should I? But, the image of my poor uncle flashed through my mind that made me stop from running away. I stood and waited for the door to open. I didn't have to wait too long.
I held my head up high at him and....gave the saddest face I could muster. Maybe I should have put some eye drops to make it look like I cried. I pouted, rolling my eyes mentally, and shoved the bag at him with my head bow.
"Um...I'm sorry for what I have done! Please take this as the token of my apology. So please stop around!"
I felt very stupid. This has totally shattered my pride in a matter of seconds. As I looked up I was slightly scared when I saw his eyes shining with such evilness....he's planning something....but what. Now that I think of it, Trunks is really tall. He's towering over me like a dark figure. I felt weird, just standing there.
"So uh....you're going to accept my apology, right?"
"Come in."
My eyes became round. Huh? This wasn't suppose to happen! I htought everything was finally "
I was slightly scared when he glared at me. Such piercing eyes....But why? What's the reason that I have to go in there? I suddenly didn't feel safe...
"B-but...I don't want to..."
"Are you defying me?"
His voice was so low, creepy, and deadly, I was beginning to sweat in worry...what is his problem? Suddenly, he grasped my wrist and dragged me inside.
I wanted to scream.
Fayes Love was the soy sauce a subtle yet powerful way on getting him back? xP Review!
