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?"

determination, Jin couldn't help

you can

Kevin was the one that prevented me from finishing

I guess you're

the shoulder,

you make his

"Yes"

solemnly, Arnold left the training

-Baaam!

-Tsshhhhh

the room, Jin walked back to the punching machine and punched it with all his might. A large shockwave swept the room and fine granules of sand started falling from the sack as a tear appeared

you

...

thought I was

location. A large fancy board with the words <> imprinted on it

the cafe, instantly the heavy scent of coffee hit my nostrils. Wooden chairs and tables spread all over the cafe. A relaxed and tranquil

around I

a black baseball cap and a mask, smallsnake 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

of that, I went

paying and receiving my latté I

make sure we got the right person. Since our faces were covered, we had no

"Yooo"

green sofa in front of smallsnake I placed my latté down

me sit down, smallsnake placed his drink down and looked at

you wearing a face

"Nope"

my straightforward response, smallsnake sighed and shook his

rat you out and keep all the

a good eye for people and my instincts are telling me that you're not a person that would rat me out

Knowing my novel very well

call those small

lightly, smallsnake shook his head and slowly

trust me that much, I might

childish features, his demeanor was nothing but childish. He felt like someone

your trust...so what did you call

latté I went

leaned forward and

third party is

"The authorities?"

the authorities are indeed trying to trace me they

"hmmm"

my sofa, I contemplated for a

should be

but I don't have

"No, it's them"

makes you so sure about

because they were the ones that ordered for

"What!?"

up, smallsnake raised his voice and

"oy, calm down"

everyone staring in our direction, I lightly

do

am not part of them if

a sip of my latté I stared at smallsnake who was sitting up straight and eagerly waiting

how I got the

not like I could

Lightly disappointed, smallsnake said

get it, but is

"100%"

he was able to kill him without any trace

to be the number one. Having been overshadowed ever since

are you planning on doing

"Nothing"

"eh?"

smallsnake looked at me as

I could prove that W.V was behind Thobias Church's death then the stock of W.V would plummet. Moreover, with my newly acquired funds, the amount of money I would make would be

W.V is behind it, I can't do anything about it since I can't prove my

"That's true"

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