Becoming a slave, or a save, wasn't Caden's idea since he planned on graduating without any troubles because he was sent back a year in his old school for causing too much trouble, but it helped him in a way where he wouldn't get bothered anymore by the punches of bullying monsters.

The work Caden was ordered to do was bring Autumn and her friend, who is named Kaylee, a few books of educational work and two separate drinks to their favourite choice. Likewise, Caden placed a pile of four books onto Autumn's table which caught her attention, Autumn turned her head towards where Caden stood and showed an elegant smile.

"Thank you." Politely acknowledged Autumn.

Kaylee sat beside Autumn wearing blue tape around her right wrist, not thanking Caden for his work as she gently polished her blunt tip nails under the fiddle of dark blue hair brushing against her silky skin, maintaining a few glimpses of her round-shaped florid amber eyes. Her body type was petite with a curve the almost same body type Autumn had, she never batted an eye with Caden's presence for unknown reasons.

Caden, ignoring the fact that Kaylee ignored him, strolled over to his Red Level Territory and sat down in his chair, then gazed at the window where he was amazed to see Kaylee was giving him a nasty glare. It was something new he received in a matter of three weeks being under Autumn's control, which something else was learnt about Autumn, she was rumoured to be a SuperSpeed user with Purple lightning.

After class ended, Caden was told to meet up with Ms Paden on personal issues, resulting in Caden having a situation where he sat patiently in the opposite chair of where Ms Paden sat and waited seventeen minutes for her return to the desk. Thereon she returned, her eyes panned from Caden to her chair as she began to sit down comfortably, as Ms Paden sat down she placed a folder in front of Caden showing a concerned stare.

"What's this?" Caden asked confused after going through a period of eyeing down the folder.

"I heard you were beaten up?" Ms Paden bitterly asked.

"Took you long enough. Why does it bother you when I get beaten up?" Caden asked back, following it with a sigh of disappointment.

"I get very bothered when Ian's gang goes around beating up any student who piss-angers them, but I can't do anything about that when the higher-ups say I can't punish a gang member allied with the Government." Ms Pace suddenly snapped, struggling to hold back all of the swear words that tried escaping her raged mouth.

"Well, it's not my issue now as I am under the control of Autumn." Caden gently responded.

"It's your issue no matter what happens to you and that cold brat." Ms Pace abruptly stated.

"Who said that?" Caden asked while annoyingly grasping onto the chair he sat on.

"I said it, and that's because I know there's something in you that can handle that piece of shit Ian." Ms Paden asserted in a moral voice.

Progressing the circumstance Caden was unexpectedly placed in, he thought about crossing the boundaries after he heard what Ms Paden said to him in a serious tone. Caden glanced around the room in a thinking process as he rapidly fiddled around with the chairs along with the insides of his warm pockets.

"I don't understand how you think I have something in me that could fight off Ian—But no, I didn't come to this school to start fights again." Caden politely denied in the meantime standing up from his chair.

"A whole fight against fourteen students which was the limit of a classroom in the past schools you went to doesn't exactly say you started fights-" Ms Paden unconsciously uttered until she was interrupted.

"Where did you get that info?" Caden asked in a voice that sounded way different from his usual voice, it sounded so inflexible and impassive, Ms Puden didn't take notice in the difference as she went on rambling more.

"It's very easy info to get when you're a headmaster of a school controlled by the Government—speaking about the Government, there was obtained info of your plans on destabilising the Government frauds. Now knowing me, that's where I will come in and say if you don't work with me, I'll-" The grin Ms Paden had on her face while continuing the rant of Caden's personal information faded very promptly the soon she made eye contact with Caden himself.

She felt scared, she felt she made a tremendous mistake in her decisions of invading privacy, these trembling thoughts only occurred because of the unfriendly glare Caden gave, it forced a glow inside of Ms Paden to beg about something she didn't know about. Nothing about Caden's eyes described the emotions he was showing, it was almost like he had nothing that was related to a human, more like a robot reading every room he went into.

Ms Paden was just speechless in a room where she proudly vented out all of her opinions onto teachers and students who feared her for the punishments she gave, all that proudness became a burnt texture rainy water flowing throughout the bland, ragged sky where the wind slammed against anything in its path, destroying the built toilet spaces as they evaporate into the skies into a form like of a ferocious tornado.

"This is a warning I dare you not to forget. Never look into my past like it's some proud award of connecting the pieces to your useless, shitty puzzle. My past ain't some fucking movie display for a low IQ bitch like you to have happy dreams about." Caden unemotionally declared as he leaned closer into Ms Paden's turf, "If I see you snooping around in my life I will murder you, your romantic other, your siblings, and your so precious parents. So listen for once—Don't. Fucking. Interfere. With. My. Past, understood?" Caden continued his unordinary speech.

A voice that froze the hottest things that ever touched the grounds, a voice and eyes that sent waves of predatory danger that a victim wouldn't escape from even if they tried getting professional help.

"I-I'm truly sorry—" Ms Paden's insignificant voice whimpered out in a way of where she became the unstable prey to the recently assembled aberration.

To Be Continued...