The Feeling of Jealousy

He could recognize you as soon as you enter the room, wearing a red uniform that matches all the other royalties. But that wasn't all. You entered the room with two people, one pink haired male that seems familiar, familiar enough to send him standing up on his seat, knocking his seat on the ground making everyone around him flinch, mostly in fear some in surprise, a few doesn't seem to be bothered at all, just like you and the guy beside you who only look back at him in return.

You're about to go towards his way, he could see it in your eyes. The way your hands reach to his direction only to halt when the pink haired male lean close to you. Whispering something on your eyes that makes you turn into the guy with wide eyes and watch it lit up.

And he doesn't like it

And it was strange, very strange for him to feel that way when the only thing he could feel about you was hatred, at least that's what his mind was telling him. Strange, strange because the moment he saw how that pink haired guy warp his arm around you on your way toward his direction, with the other female trailing behind you two, he felt like all he wanted to do was to tear him into pieces making sure he would never, never ever laid those filthy hands on you.

And with you finally standing in front of him with your male escort, he suddenly remember who that guy was. He was the God of Peace, the one that died in the hands of his own kind, the God of Destruction.

How could he ever forget that scene when he was killed right in front of him. Making him think how foolish it is to witness Gods and Goddess killing each other's kind. That might be the reason why he had to end that chaos himself. That in the end only one remain, the Goddess of Love herself. You, his lover.

Wait

Where did that memory came from?

"Anos Voldigoad. Was it?"

Said the man with a long pink hair that is tied into a high pony tail that is secured with a golden ribbon that matches his accessories, making him stand out from the rest of the students.

"Certainly I am, and you are?"

"Ah my apologize, my name is Kaiser Vixen, this is my future wife (First name)(Last name) I believe the two of you met during your entrance exam"

Both of yours and Anos eyes widen, though he tried to hide it off raising his brows at him

"Yes we did met"

Why does it hurts?

He laid his eyes at you, making you shiver as you saw nothing but hatred reflecting on it. Making you look away not because you're afraid but because you are hurt.

"I heard you're having a match with the one and only Witch of Destruction."

"Go on"

"And I was thinking of giving you a helping hand, what do you say?"

Anos thought for a moment

He doesn't need help, but he could welcome him in the group despite wanting to kill him moments ago.

"Sure"

He missed the smirk going on Kaiser's lips before sitting beside one seat apart from him before pulling you in between the seat beside the two of them.

"When I said sure I was only referring to you"

He gave you a look of disgust you never thought he would ever look at you like that.

And it hurts

"That was so rude of you"

You let out a chuckle

"But oh well, I'm sure you didn't mean it"

You smile sheepishly at him

And that made his heart skipped a beat

but then the anger in his veins remained