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

think you can do

one that prevented

I guess you're

Arnold in the shoulder,

you make his

"Yes"

solemnly, Arnold left

-Baaam!

-Tsshhhhh

room, Jin walked back to the punching machine and punched it with all his might. A large shockwave swept the room

dare you

...

I thought

times, I finally arrived at the appointed location. A large

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

I soon

the café. I was easily able to find

went and

my latté I headed to where smallsnake

agreed beforehand that we both must order a latté beforehand in order to make sure we got the right person. Since our faces were covered, we had no idea how we looked like so this was

"Yooo"

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

his drink down and

you wearing a

"Nope"

straightforward response, smallsnake sighed and shook

afraid I will rat you out and keep all the money you

are telling me that you're not a person that would rat me out

had a good eye for people. Knowing my novel very well I knew exactly

wouldn't really call those

shook his head and slowly took off his

to trust me that much, I might

black hair, deep green eyes, and a childish-looking face. However, despite his childish features, his demeanor was nothing but childish. He felt like someone who had gone through many ups and downs in his life. Someone that had survived many years in the most unimaginable places

what

a sip of my latté

around, smallsnake leaned

is

"The authorities?"

very careful and though the authorities are indeed trying to trace me

"hmmm"

my sofa, I contemplated for a bit before

should be W.V.

same but I don't

"No, it's them"

so

the ones that ordered

"What!?"

up, smallsnake raised his voice and looked

"oy, calm down"

staring in our direction, I lightly sighed

do you

part of them if that's what

was sitting up

know how I got the

told me, I couldn't. It's not like I could explain to him that

Lightly disappointed, smallsnake said

but

"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 had planted a mole inside of C.B and made use of the mole to help

him was obvious...they wanted to be the number one. Having been overshadowed ever since opening, the higherups had decided they had enough. Since they couldn't defeat them legally, they resorted to killing

are you planning on doing with this

"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

W.V is behind it, I can't

"That's true"

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