Marcus's eye twitched as he was eating his food in Cafeteria.
The hall was filled with chatter of students, sounds of plates and utensils.
At one table, Amon sat and he had been staring at Marcus for several seconds, he simply sat across from young master at the table with a smug grin plastered across his face.
"Dammit!" Marcus finally shouted. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Amon leaned back comfortably. "Well, well, well..."
His grin widened. "Someone went on a date and didn't even tell us."
Marcus frowned. "Why would I tell you that?"
"Come on, brother." Amon placed a hand against his chest.
"Eliana and Aisha had no idea where all their friends had disappeared to. At least you could've told them you were going out with your fiancée."
Before Marcus could respond, Aisha, who was sitting beside Amon on his left, growled.
"Hey! You're one to talk!" She was lashing out now on him.
Amon blinked as if not understanding what wrong he have done now.
