Chapter 1: The Brat

I dropped my bag furiously as I continued marching to my room. My face is hurting as well as my jaw, I went to a boxing match, obviously. Not a real boxing match, someone just challenged my bratty attitude from which they don't know who they are dealing with.

For them to know, I'm only the greatest chic master in the whole universe. Win Metawin, the last heir of the big-time business company that my father has ever made. So, for being a prince of the Metawin Empire, I should show no mercy to those people who'll stand on my way.

No one can drag me down, not even the person who attempts to fight with me in a boxing match. Well, I knew you know what I'm talking about, I mean we do have a match and I've got some few bruises on face now, my lips bled into a small wound. Lucky him, I just punched his face twice and kicked his tummy and chest thrice. If the Dean didn't stop me from assaulting him, I would've killed him.

The Dean brought me to the Principal's Office, then they talked to me. I explained everything but still, I'm the one who got punished. Even I'm the son of the owner of that university, they still manage to overthrow me. They didn't show any respect to a prince like me. How crude!

"What's wrong with you, Win!?" Mom fumed while she slammed the door bursting a sound through the whole room.

I huffed and dropped myself on the bed. "He started it! He challenged me!" I frowned then I picked up my phone and started playing.

"Oh my goodness! You're 16 now Win! Act like it! Don't be a stubborn! It won't make you look cool!" Mom preaching me with good manners and right conduct.

First of all, why does she needs to teach me like a kid? I'm already 16 like what she said and yet she's treating me like I'm still a kid. It's normal for me to fight with someone, I have to fight for my rights and will. No one can beat me for being the greatest chic master of all time.

"I'm not a kid!" I scowled, showing my boredom as I continued playing.

"Yet you acting like you are!" She hissed, I just rolled my eyes and focused myself on playing. I can still feel that my mom is still here in my room staring at me with her blazing gazes.

"I wonder from whom you merited that kind of attitude. Tsk!" She huffed, I looked at her and gave her a snickering look.

"Of course from you, Mom!"

"Quit bantering Win! I'm getting pissed!"

"Blah! Blah! Just go away, leave me alone, bitch!" I hissed, it's my natural habit of calling my mom. It's my call sign to her. We do have an endearment, she used to call me "Brat!" And I call her a bitch.

A moment of silence wrapped around us, she stayed in my room being frustrated from what I've done earlier to my school. I just ignored her, for she was stressing herself by just thinking about me. Why does she can't stop worrying about me!? I'm always fine! They said devil grass can't die quickly.

"What is happening here?" Dad broke the silence between us, he caught our attention.

"Dad!" I greeted him and bowed to him. Mom looked at me with a deadly glare. She won't stop glaring at me unless I made a promise not to be violent in front of everyone.

"Look at your son! He fought with his classmates! Last time, the Dean told me, he puts the earthworms on his teacher's lunch meal! Then she pushed our driver into the pool! My God! I wonder where your son merited that bratty attitude!" Mom answered, nagging, and nagging. I just imitate her, I'm stopping when she's looking at me.

Dad just looks at me and he chuckled, he sat down beside me and pats my head. "Seriously? Why did you do that Win? Hahaha!" We both laughed together while Mom is still engulfed in frustrations. She can't get over from the stresses I caused them.

"Because of your ignorant and indolence, your son became like that! He can't be disciplined so well. Tsk!" Mom crossed her arms but I and Dad just continued laughing.

"I pushed our driver on the pool because he's always complaining about how he always cleans the pool. So, I give him a free trial swim. I hope he enjoyed it!" I laughed while remembering all that scene. Right now it is still fresh in my head, the image of how I pushed him on the pool. At least, it serves him right.

"Arghh!"

"My teacher is annoying, she always eats veggies which is very bad to our health, and it's gross! She hates meats because she thought they are so dirty and filled with chemicals, so I tried giving her a slice of natural meat, still warm and alive. I'm sure she will love it!" I laughed again, this time Dad joined with me. He's so proud of what I've done.

No wonder why I and Dad were so close when it comes to everything, I'm only with my Mom when she's preparing food or our meal as well during my birthday. But sometimes, we're so close together without even a reason. She's still my Mom and I knew she only cares about me.

"Then why you have to fight your classmate?" Mom interrogated me, her eyebrows are more likely to ignite a flame as she continued gazing at me furiously.

Her reaction is just hilarious, I hope you can see her frowning and puffing at the same time because of the stress I caused. You'll be died laughing!

"Because he challenged me. He told me if I was the greatest chic master in the universe, I should beat him in a one on one boxing match, I just gave him what he wants. Only a couple of minutes we're doing our match yet he ended up lying on the floor already pleading me to stop!" I frowned, that is the one thing which is really boring for me. It's worst than ever, it didn't excite me.

Next time, if someone will be challenging me to a one on one fight, make sure that they can beat me! If they can't, then I'd rather show no mercy to them. I would not hesitate to introduce them to death. I don't care if their parents sue me, that's how I live being a brat. I can buy the police with the money I have from my Dad. I know he will never let that to happen. I'm their Prince and the last heir of the Metawin Empire.

I heard Mom puffed and saw her facepalming. She sat down on the chair and Dad went near her trying his best to calm her down. Dad caressed her back.

"Chill hon! It's just our son! Be proud of his bravery!" Dad said as he continued doing it to her, he gave her a kiss on her forehead. How sweet! I wish I had a girlfriend.

"Tsk! Win Metawin, change yourself, and fix your attitude!"

"Mom. No matter what you do, I'm not going to change. No one can change me." I said proudly, consistently saying those words without fearing anyone or anything. I shall not fear anything or anyone. They're just wimp.

"If that so? Wait till you see." Mom's voice changes, her glare became blunted yet cold. She smirked looking at me. This time, I felt weird.

This is the first time I saw her doing it. She's scaring me a bit. This is also the first time I felt scared of her being like that. Mom must be crazy.

"W-What do you mean, Mom?" I stuttered a bit, but I managed to get rid of my nervousness.

"Do you want to see Bright?" My ears ached when she said that, the ghouls of unwinding and deafening souls of her words passed through my ears making me freeze deep inside. That name! That name frustrates me even more.

"B-Bright?" I gulped air and now the nervousness I felt is growing, multiplying drastically. This feeling is just radically unpleasant to feel. I don't deserve this!

"Yes Win, Bright Chivaree Vachirawit!" She said, then she walks out of my room along with my Dad and they left me stunned here and frozen from what I've heard from her...