"Huh? Do you think you can beat me in three min—" The boy proudly said but before he could finish his statement, he was suddenly blown away. No, Alex pushed him forward until he went into the wall.
"I didn't say three minutes but three seconds," he corrected and dusted his hands. He glared at the boy who was inside the wall and then walked away. "Let us go," he said to Raphael who nodded and abruptly followed closely behind. "Did you guys see what I saw?" "Yeah, he just stuck Jerry into the wall!" "Is he this strong initially or he just became strong some seconds ago?" "Don't know, you should ask him." Alex and Raphael ignored what the other kids were mumbling and left the canteen. As soon as they walked through the door, a large ball of flames made its way toward them. Raphael reacted quickly and pushed Alex out of the way but he ended up getting hit by the attack; the ball of flames hit him at the back and then erupted, causing his clothes to catch fire. Seeing Raphael in flames, he rushed to him and tore his shirt so that the whole clothes won't get burned. Luckily, Raphael was wearing another one inside and so it was no problem. "Are you okay?" Alex asked him and he shook his head and showed him the part that was already bruised because of the flames. "I'm sorry," Alex apologized immediately with a frown on his face. "How was that?" Jerry taunted as he walked out of the canteen, dusting his clothes with a wide smile on his face. "What makes you think that a small attack like that would hurt me? You got to be kidding me," he said and laughed hard. Alex turned and saw him. The look on the boy's face reminded him so much of Damon when he was killing his entire family and thus, this got him provoked. "Fight?" Alex replied to him and began to walk towards him. "Yes, let's fight and see who'll get the last laugh!" Jerry taunted as he also walked towards him. He opened his two palms and two balls of flames formed on both sides. "Take this!" He yelled and hurled the flames at Alex, one after the other. Alex dodged the two attacks quickly and rushed at Jerry. He didn't have any ability to use like the boy and so he couldn't do a long-distance attack; he could only close to the space between them to enable him to fight head-on. Seeing that he was coming, Jerry began to gather more flames in his hands but before they could get completed, Alex caught him on both hands and then gave him a knee blow on his belle. As the boy was lowered in pain, he used the opportunity to drag him down to the ground, and then send him flying away with a powerful kick. The boy slammed his back on the wall and fell, he curled up in pain for a while and when he tried to get up, he fell back to the ground. Alex walked up to him and stepped on his face, he tried to stand up but couldn't as a force was pressing him down. Alex gazed at him for a while and then spoke. "Next time, I will kill you." He then left him there and walked back to where Raphael was waiting for him. When he got there, Raphael gave him a thumbs up which he responded by nodding his head at him. "Let us go," he said to him and the two of them left and returned to the dorms. When they got back, they settled down and took their baths before changing into new clothes. As Alex was putting on his clothes, Raphael was busy writing down something and when he was done writing a full page, he gave it to him. Alex collected it, gazed at him curiously, and then went to sit down to read it. After he was done reading it, he raised his head and looked at Raphael. From what he read, he came to realize that the boy's ability wasn't bad like this initially but that it became this life-threatening because of the curse he was placed under by his family. Someone in his family with the ability to use curses placed him under a curse and no one else can break it except for the placer. Funny enough, the placer is dead, leaving him to live and also die under the dreadful curse. After knowing all this, Alex felt pity for him and wished he could somehow lift the curse so that he would regain freedom and be able to live a normal life like everyone else. Also, from the paper, he learned that the boy's family chased him away from their lives after he had unintentionally killed two of his younger siblings and some of his friends in the process of conversing with them. It was something they couldn't live with and so they drove him away, and it was while he was wandering endlessly on the streets that Kelvin saw him and decided to bring him to the school. Standing up, Alex folded the paper and then approached Raphael who was staring at the ground with a sad look on his face. "Don't worry, if no one will accept you, I will do so. After all, we both have been abandoned by our families, we are just the same," he said to him and patted him on his shoulder. "Th-thank you—" Raphael muttered but his words were followed by a mouthful of blood. "You should not have bothered to talk," Alex said with a frown on his face. Since Raphael could not talk properly because of the curse, he made up his mind inwardly to keep an eye on him and make sure he does not end up hurting himself the more. Soon after they both relaxed, a knock came on the door and when Raphael went to open it, he saw Kelvin standing there with two plates of food. "I heard you boys didn't get to eat something and so I thought it wise and cool to do so," he said cheerfully and walked into the room even when he knew very well that he wasn't invited inside. The two boys stared at him with frowns on their faces but he ignored them and continued what he was doing. He dropped the plates of food on the table and then went over to one of the beds and sat down. "Eat the food while it is still hot," he said to them and looked away. Raphael and Alex glanced at themselves, they initially didn't want to eat the food but after hearing the sounds their stomachs were making, they no longer had any choice but to swallow their pride and eat. They went to the table and sat down before they began to eat. Seeing how they were eating the food hastily, Kelvin chuckled and then looked away again.
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Klein hadn't been prepared for the way Betty slowly unwrapped herself, as though she knew every step of the unveiling would break down his defenses. First the shirt—each button undone with a languid flick of her fingers, her smile hovering somewhere between innocence and provocation. When the fabric slid off her shoulders and dropped to the floor, her breasts swung free, heavy and firm, the nipples already taut like ripe cherries begging to be tasted. His throat tightened with a loud gulp he couldn't hide, and he instinctively leaned back, as though distance could soften the shock. She only rewarded his retreat with a syrupy smile, lowering her hands toward the waistband of her skirt. The button popped open, the zipper slid down, and she pushed the garment past her hips with a teasing roll, showing off the curve of her mound barely contained in a whisper of pink fabric. His eyes tracked every inch of bare skin revealed. And then, without hesitation, she hooked her thumbs into the thi
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Alex's ears rang. His vision flickered between light and dark. Slowly, cautiously, he blinked his eyes open. His body trembled—but he was still upright. Confused, he looked down. His left arm was outstretched, palm open. Smoke curled from his skin. His hand throbbed with pain, but… he had stopped it. The blast had dissipated against his palm. "What…?" he whispered. "What just happened?" The hall erupted in whispers. "He blocked it—" "With one hand!" "That was Klein's strongest move—how…?" Klein himself stared, his face unreadable. For the first time since the duel began, doubt clouded his features. Alex blinked at his palm, then at the silent students, then at Klein. "Does that mean… I won?" Klein's jaw tightened. He exhaled slowly, then turned his gaze toward the orange-haired girl who had provoked this in the first place. "You heard him. He won. Leave the boy alone." His tone was clipped, frustrated, and before she could reply, he turned on his heel and left the hall. "Kle
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After settling into his room, Alex showered and changed into the dark uniform provided by the school. The clothes felt stiff against his skin, like armor, though he knew they couldn't protect him from what this place demanded. He decided to walk, to breathe, to make sense of his new environment. His steps carried him toward the round building he had seen earlier: the practice hall. Inside, the air was thick with the sound of steel clashing, feet pounding, and voices barking corrections. Second-year students trained in small groups, blades flashing under the dim torchlight. But the instant Alex stepped in, movement ceased. One by one, heads turned. Eyes bored into him with suspicion, hostility… hatred. Even Klein stopped mid-swing, lowering his sword to watch Alex. 'Why are they staring? Am I not supposed to be here?' Alex wondered, heat prickling at the back of his neck. "Is that one of the first-years?" a girl's voice cut through the silence. "You don't need to be told," anothe
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The loud chime of a massive iron bell echoed across the auditorium, rattling the bones of every student present. The sound forced its way into their heads, and in that instant, blades froze midair, fists stopped inches from their targets, and all fighting ceased. "One hour has already passed," the mechanical voice announced, booming with authority and no trace of compassion. "Let the survivors stop fighting and leave the auditorium immediately." The iron-bound doors at the far end of the hall creaked open, groaning as though reluctant to allow anyone out. One by one, the battered and bloodstained survivors staggered toward the light. The floor was slick with crimson, the walls painted with streaks of panic, and the silence left behind was heavier than the chaos. Outside, standing like judges awaiting a verdict, were the Dean, Derek, Kelvin, and several other teachers. Their expressions ranged from cold indifference to hidden satisfaction. Kelvin's breath caught when he saw Alex an
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"Then… do you know whose soul it is?" Alex asked, his voice low but firm, though his chest tightened with unease. The young man sighed as if the question were a burden and slid his glasses back over his unsettling eyes. "I don't," he said simply. Relief washed over Alex like a cool breeze. He exhaled heavily, though he tried to mask it with a faint smirk. "Then your ability isn't all that great after all," he said, forcing confidence into his voice. "If there's nothing else, I'll like to take my leave. My friends are waiting." Without giving the man a chance to respond, Alex turned sharply and walked out of the office. He could feel the man's gaze boring into his back until the heavy door closed behind him. Outside, Kelvin and Raphael were waiting, both wearing anxious looks. Kelvin stepped forward the instant Alex appeared. "What did he say to you?" he pressed. "Nothing out of the ordinary," Alex replied too quickly. His tone was flat, meant to close the subject, though a fai
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"Nightfall Academy is nothing like the old school, so we must be careful when we get there," Kelvin warned, his tone sharp as he settled into the passenger seat of Derek's car. Alex and Raphael sat in the back, each with their own thoughts. Alex leaned against the window, watching the blur of trees pass by while Raphael sat silently, hands clasped together, his gaze unwavering. Derek, Kelvin's longtime friend, was the one driving. His sharp features and cold expression made him look like a man who had long abandoned the warmth of emotion, though those who truly knew him understood that beneath the icy mask, there was a softer, far more calculating core. "Understood!" Alex said firmly, raising his head. Raphael simply nodded, his silence speaking enough for him. "Kelvin," Derek suddenly interjected, glancing at him from the driver's seat, "you should give them a break. You've been repeating that same line since dawn. At this point, you're scaring them more than preparing them." Ke
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