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 but glance at

can do it

was the one that prevented me from finishing

guess

the shoulder, Jin gloomily

you make his

"Yes"

left

-Baaam!

-Tsshhhhh

and punched it with all his might. A large

you approach

...

thought

finally arrived at the appointed location. A large fancy board with

of coffee hit my nostrils. Wooden chairs and tables spread all over the cafe. A relaxed and tranquil atmosphere enveloped the

I soon

of the café. I was easily able to find him because he was wearing exactly what he used to wear whenever he

note of that, I went

and receiving my latté

must order a latté beforehand in order to make sure we got the right person.

"Yooo"

the green sofa in front of smallsnake I placed my latté down and hung my arm on the side of the

his drink

wearing

"Nope"

my straightforward response, smallsnake sighed

I will rat you out and keep all the money

me that you're not a person that would rat me out for

novel very well I knew exactly what kind

wouldn't really call those

lightly, smallsnake shook his head and slowly took

you're willing to trust me that much, I might as

features, his demeanor was nothing but childish. He felt like someone who had gone through many ups

your trust...so what did you call me

sip of my latté I went

smallsnake leaned forward

third party is

"The authorities?"

I've been very careful and though the authorities are indeed trying to trace me they are not doing

"hmmm"

sofa, I contemplated

should be W.V.

the same but I don't

"No, it's them"

you so

were the ones that ordered for Thobias

"What!?"

smallsnake raised his voice and looked at me

"oy, calm down"

in our direction, I lightly sighed and urged him to sit

do you

I am not part of them if that's what your

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

you wanna know how I got the information I'm sorry

couldn't. It's not like I could

Lightly disappointed, smallsnake said

it, but is what

"100%"

Church. The reason why he was able to kill him without any trace

obvious...they wanted to be the number one. Having been overshadowed ever since opening, the higherups had decided they had enough.

on

"Nothing"

"eh?"

his voice, smallsnake looked at me as if he was

even more money? If I could prove that W.V was behind Thobias Church's death then the stock of W.V would plummet. Moreover, with my newly

any proof. Even if I know that W.V is behind it, I can't do

"That's true"

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