Logically Defected [Beta Version] BxB

Logic 1

[Again these are merely just drafts, the writing will eventually be more accomplished and hopefully attract more readers one day.
I apologize in advance if it sucks.]

>Welcome beta reader<

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"Hide's POV"

I'm not 'normal'. My beliefs and principles are too complex for people to understand, even when it's actually just common sense, these set me apart from others.

Now I know what I'm going to say next is probably going to sound stupid, but being 'normal' doesn't exactly sound normal to me. I mean what exactly does normal mean?

It's quite simple. Humans are often so self-centered that they just decide for themselves what's right or wrong. Some decisions they make eventually lead to the destruction of their own lives. It falls apart and then they'll say they can't push through or move forward anymore. Always driven by their own sense of pride.

But what exactly gives them the right to decide what's right for them? How exactly do people make decisions throughout their whole lives? Law, status, popularity, desires? What makes those things so special?

Maybe I am normal. I'm the one who's normal, not them. Because there's only one thing above all things. Logic.

Logic is absolute. That's all that matters.

I lived my life following logic. I swear it on my name, Hide Erik Mikhail. Logic; reasoning conducted or assessed according to strict principles of validity. This is in dictionary terms. It's the only thing I ever believed in. I know I'm being weird and saying all of this feels weird, except my brain tells me that it's not. It's just the total reality of who I am. I'm real.

I am sitting down on one of the benches out in the open, I cast my eyes towards the sky, it was cloudless and the sun was going down. I realized it was getting kind of late but there were still a lot of students roaming around the school, the usual smiles and waves of laughter wherever I went.

It's not like I'm anyone special, I'm just an ordinary guy living a life of a normal high school student, every single day was the same.

"Hey there handsome," I hear a voice from behind. Not who I was expecting to be here right now, but it was someone else. Maybe today will be different after all.

I turned around to see a girl with silver-white hair accompanied by two other girls who looked like her, uhm. Slaves. No, I'm not joking, I couldn't help but think of them as her lackeys, I think it's kind of funny. Are they supposed to make her look more superior? I feel bad for them.

"Would you like to go on a date with me?" The girl asked. She looked kind of familiar, I heard she was kind of popular. She stood out among the rest of the girls in our school, I forgot what her name was, but not that it was relevant to me anyways.

"And you are?" I also asked. The two girls beside her gasped in shock.

"Oh my god, how rude! Everybody knows who she is!" Girl A whined.

"She's the one and only hottest girl in school! Michelle Contessa von Riviere!" Girl B added. Instead of being able to hold it in, I couldn't help but let out a small laugh.

"Why are you laughing?!" Girl A exclaims.

"Pardon my rudeness, I just thought it was funny. I didn't mean to offend you," I replied. They said her full name as if their leader couldn't introduce herself.

"OMG, you have no idea what you're talking about!" Girl B protested. Oh wow, there's no end to these girls. What is this situation I've gotten myself into?