The Author's POV

Chapter 43

-Pak! -Pak! -Pak!

Inside of a large spacious room, a lone figure bounced around a punching bag. His figure seemed to melt with the shadows around the room, appearing and disappearing constantly.

Each time his figure emerged from the shadows his fist would instantly connect with the punching bag resulting in a small indentation appearing on the bag.

The force of each punch was so strong that small shockwaves were released every time he hit the punching bag.

If not for the fact that the material used for making the punching bag was unique, it would've already been broken a dozen times over.

"Huff, huff, huff"

Stopping, the figure's body which seemed to be sculpted to perfection, heavily gulped for air.

Droplets of sweat dripped all over his shirtless figure, giving him a wild and manly aura.

Taking a water bottle from the ground, the handsome figure took big gulps of water. Soon he exhaled in satisfaction. After drinking his fill, the figure dropped to the ground exhausted and leaned on the wall.

-Knock! -Knock!

Hearing the sound of someone knocking, the figure indifferently spoke

"...Come in"

Soon the door opened, revealing the features of a burly individual whose hair was cut in a buzzcut. His towering figure that looked to be nearing 2 meters made him look intimidating.

"Young master Jin, I heard you called me"

Apatethically nodding his head, Jin slowly stood up and grabbed a towel from a nearby table.

Drying his wet hair, he slowly approached Arnold who stood with his back straight and breathing lightly, not daring to even make a sound.

-Bam!

Arriving beside Arnold, Jin punched his stomach with all his might, causing Arnold's body to bend over as his eyes shot wide open.

"Guuuaah...ghhh..khhh"

"To actually be unable to deal with a mere bug"

Disdainfully looking at Arnold, Jin threw the towel that was drenched in his sweat at his face.

"Stand up"

"khh"

Holding his stomach, Arnold slowly stood up as Jin ordered.

"...To think you would resort to such stupid tricks to harass someone that isn't even worth my notice"

"B-but!"

"Shut up"

Jin's mood was terrible.

Recalling the lone figure sitting on the right side of the classroom, Jin's teeth clenched.

Ren. Ren Dover.

That was the name of the student that fouled his mood.

Previously, he didn't really put Ren in his sight. He only knew that Arnold had a slight grudge against him...But just recently he received a certain piece of news that irked him.

It told him that Melissa had granted Ren a meeting with her, and moreover, it seemed that they talked for over ten minutes.

Not even he could talk to Melissa for that long despite the fact that they were living in the same dorm.

With a dark face, Jin said

"I'll ask Troy to deal with him...at least he can finish the job"

Hearing Troy's name being mention, Arnold immediately protested

"Please let me!"

"...oh?"

Arnold's determination, Jin couldn't

you think you can do it

one that prevented me

guess

the shoulder, Jin

sure you make his life is

"Yes"

Arnold left

-Baaam!

-Tsshhhhh

all his might. A large shockwave swept the room and

you

...

thought I

switching buses four times, I finally arrived at the appointed location. A large fancy board with the words

and tables spread all over the cafe.

I

sat in the corner of the café. I was easily able to find him because he was wearing exactly what he used to wear whenever he would meet

note of that, I went

my latté

we got the right person. Since our faces were covered, we had

"Yooo"

green sofa in front of smallsnake I placed my latté

me sit down, smallsnake placed his drink down and looked

you wearing a face

"Nope"

smallsnake sighed and shook

afraid I will rat you out and keep all the

a good eye for people and my instincts are telling me

well I knew exactly what kind of person he was...it's just that he didn't need

call those small gains though...you're

his head and slowly took off his hat and

me that much,

face. However, despite his childish features, his demeanor was nothing but childish. He felt like someone who had gone through

trust...so what did you call me here

sip of my latté

smallsnake leaned forward

is looking for

"The authorities?"

and though the authorities are indeed trying to trace me they are not

"hmmm"

I

should be

the same but I don't have

"No, it's them"

makes you so

because they were the ones

"What!?"

smallsnake raised his voice and looked at

"oy, calm down"

staring in our direction, I lightly sighed

how do you

am not part of them if that's

of my latté I stared at smallsnake who was sitting up straight and eagerly waiting for me to

know how I got

couldn't. It's not like I could explain to him

Lightly disappointed, smallsnake said

get it, but is what you

"100%"

the second largest company hired silent creeper to kill Thobias Church. The reason why he was able to kill him without any trace was because they

they got rid of him was obvious...they wanted to be the number one. Having been overshadowed ever since

on doing with

"Nothing"

"eh?"

as if he was

of news to make even more money? If I could prove that W.V was behind Thobias Church's death

W.V is behind it, I can't do

"That's true"

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