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 help but

you think you can do it

that prevented

I guess you're

Arnold in the

sure you make

"Yes"

left

-Baaam!

-Tsshhhhh

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

dare you

...

I thought I was

switching buses four times, I finally arrived at the appointed location. A large fancy board with the words <> imprinted on it

all over the cafe. A relaxed

I soon

sat in the corner of the café. I was easily able to find him because he was wearing exactly what

note of that, I went and ordered an

my latté I

in order to make sure we got the right person. Since our faces were covered,

"Yooo"

the green sofa in front of smallsnake I placed my latté down and

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

you wearing

"Nope"

response, smallsnake sighed and

out and keep

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

well I knew exactly what

those small gains though...you're

lightly, smallsnake shook his head and slowly took off his

that much,

nothing but childish. He felt like someone who had gone through many ups

your trust...so what did

sip of my latté I went

smallsnake leaned forward and

is

"The authorities?"

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

"hmmm"

I contemplated for a bit before

should be W.V.

but I don't have

"No, it's them"

so sure about

ones that ordered

"What!?"

standing up, smallsnake raised his voice and looked at me

"oy, calm down"

direction, I lightly sighed and

how do you

am not part of them if that's what your

smallsnake who was sitting up straight and eagerly waiting

got the

like I could explain to him that he was merely a side character of a

Lightly disappointed, smallsnake said

I get it, but is what you said

"100%"

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

they got rid of 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 their

you planning on

"Nothing"

"eh?"

at me as if he was looking

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,

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

"That's true"

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