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?"

Jin couldn't help but glance

makes you think you can do it after failing

was the one that prevented me

I guess you're

the

you make his life

"Yes"

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 and fine granules of sand started falling from the sack as a

dare you approach

...

I thought I

A large fancy board

and tables spread all over the cafe. A relaxed and tranquil atmosphere

around I

black baseball cap and a mask, smallsnake sat in the corner of the café. I was easily able to find

of that, I went

and receiving my latté

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

"Yooo"

of smallsnake I placed my latté down and hung my arm on the side of the

down, smallsnake placed his drink down

you wearing a

"Nope"

smallsnake

rat you out and keep all the

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

eye for people. Knowing my novel very well I knew exactly what

call those small gains though...you're

lightly, smallsnake shook his head and slowly took off his hat and

you're willing to trust me that much,

was revealed. He had short 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

gained your trust...so what did you call me

of my latté I went straight

around, smallsnake leaned

third party is

"The authorities?"

the authorities are indeed trying to trace me they are not doing

"hmmm"

I contemplated for a

should be W.V.

thought the same but

"No, it's them"

so sure

because they were the ones that

"What!?"

raised his voice and

"oy, calm down"

in our direction, I lightly sighed and urged

do

of them if that's what

stared at smallsnake who was sitting up straight and eagerly

how I got

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

Lightly disappointed, smallsnake said

but is

"100%"

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

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

on doing with

"Nothing"

"eh?"

voice, smallsnake looked at me as if he was

who wouldn't want to capitalize on this piece of news to make 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 acquired funds, the amount of money I would

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

"That's true"

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