Protagonist? Antagonist? I Reject Both

In a white-ceilinged room, Leon leaned against the wall while Gwen paced back and forth nervously biting her thumb.

"Hey, Leon? Are you sure she won’t die?" Gwen asked, her brow furrowed with concern.

Her emotions just got the better of her. She just wanted to avoid killing the person.

Leon rubbed his ears several times, trying to discern what his sister meant. Was she genuinely worried about Elena, or subtly asking to confirm whether she will die or not?

"She will live," Leon replied with a reassuring nod.

"Haa! I didn’t know she was so weak otherwise..." Gwen’s tone was self-blaming, but Leon yet again struggled to grasp her true intention.

He wondered if Gwen meant she would have ensured Elena’s demise if she had known how vulnerable she was.

"Ahem! Sister, do you hate her so much?"

"Of course! How can I not?" Gwen erupted like a volcano.

"That girl has put you through so much. She deserves to die... I mean, she should be punished and regret what she-"

Gwen’s words caught in her throat as Leon narrowed his eyes.

And he wasn’t looking at her but rather at someone else.

"Don’t tell me she’s awake!"

With a gasp, Gwen turned to see Elena sitting up in bed, her expression cold.

"You were saying something," Elena stated flatly.

Gwen’s expression became complicated.

Her relationship with Elena wasn’t simple. Elena was one of her childhood friends and her classmate.

She was like a second sister and most trusted companion.

His grandfather felt that she was quite suitable for Leon and also knowing Leon’s preference from the so-called man knows man method, the engagement was set alas...

From that day, everything seemed to charge as if a rift had been formed that drew them apart.

While Leon chased after Elena, the latter ignored her leading to all that bullshit dramas and whatnot.

But after knowing about his brother and grandma’s so-called plans, she didn’t know which side was at fault and what was true and false. Every belief she had had been swayed still she couldn’t bring the down hate she had for her.

Elena glanced at Gwen and then at Leon’s expression.

’Still the same."

Though his face cast a concerning expression as always it was uncaring, indifferent, and nonchalant.

Seeing this, she couldn’t help but chuckle sarcastically.

"You are still the same. I don’t know if I should be happy or feel sad."

Elena glanced at Gwen, then at Leon, her expression uncaring and indifferent.

"You’re still the same," Elena chuckled sarcastically.

The room fell silent. Leon raised an eyebrow, silently questioning Elena.

"Hmm! You know what I meant."

"I think that’s a compliment, right?"Leon asked, searching her cheek.

Struggling to follow Elena’s train of thought, and finding it awkward, Leon decided to probe further. "Why? Do you regret breaking up?"

"What?"It was Gwen who reacted by hearing something absurd, giving Leon a probing gaze.

How can you ask such a question with a blatant straight face?

Elena’s expression abruptly changed, startling both Gwen and Leon.

"Are you kidding me? Is everything a joke to you?"

"I..." Before Leon could defend himself, a scream cut through the air.

"Shut up! You’re always like this, you bastard!"

"You never liked me, yet you pretend to love me enough to sacrifice everything. You’re a disgusting hypocrite," Elena spat, her eyes revealing her hurt and anger. "Despite your act, your eyes can’t hide the disgust and blatant indifference."

"Fucking hypocrite...Do you think I can’t know or did you think of yourself as an Oscar-level actor who can foo me?"

A vein bulged on Leon’s forehead. ’This woman...’

No, that’s not the question, rather he even wanted to know about it.

Why did you do that?

He hates faking and hypocrisy so unless there was a robust reason, he won’t resort to this.

So what is?

He asked the old lady but she only said that fate had no hand in it nor was it an act to deceive fate so why?

Seeing Leon lost in thoughts, Elena’s temper rose again. She wanted to slap that pretty face. "I did what you wanted, even took the blame while you played the victim. I even lost my precious friendships and had to act with fucker who can’t help but always think with his little dick."

PFTTTT!

Leon opened his lips to laugh but swallowed it seeing Elena’s hateful gaze.

Elena continued bitterly, "So be happy you got rid of me without dirtying your hands

Bastard."

"Haa! Elena, you’re breaking my heart like this. Our relationship wasn’t all bad. It was just our indifference that led to misunderstandings," Leon protested, wearing a pained expression.

Silence lingered for a moment as Leon’s words were totally incomprehensible.

Elena’s expression distorted and she glanced at Gwen giving her a disgusted look.

"Has he lost his mind? Why is he acting like this?"

Gwen’s lips twitched. "Who knows? My brother is a bit strange. I’m used to hearing odd

Things from him. He had also lost his memory so I think of him as a dual personality. Haven’t you heard about the massacre he committed all around?"

"Hmm! What’s there to be surprised? The Beast just let out his true nature? I always knew that

You are a hell of a crazy fucke...."

The temperature of the room suddenly plunged by a few margins.

Leon’s body started to exude a deep trace of darkness...

"Hey....I have been keeping quiet cause I don’t know the exact situation due to losing my memory but that doesn’t mean I will stand and hear you spitting at my face.."

"So...."

Leon’s lips widened, plastering an evil eerie smile that gave Gwen and Elena a deep shudder.

As the atmosphere almost reached a freezing point, just then...

BANG!

The door burst open, startling everyone inside. A person with an unbridled dishevelled and

Bloody figure entered like a ghost.

"Leon! Gwen!"

"Huh!"

As Leon and Gwen recognized their mother, they couldn’t help but scream.

"Mom!"

"Mom, what the hell happened to you?"Leon and Gwen shouted with a trace of panic

"Haa! Don’t worry, it’s not my blood."

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