The Hunted

3

I sighed looking at the new students my husband standing next to me. I looked at him and ruffled his raven colored hair. That gained me a glare that made most people's blood run cold but instead I just pulled him into my arms. He frowned and sighed.
"Jordan let go"
"No I'm never gonna give you up never gonna-"
"Never gonna shut up because your Jordan" he says mockingly.
I smack him gently of course but still enough to get him back. He sighed and leaned back against me. I kissed his head and he hummed his eyes closed. I looked down and noticed Han. He was talking to Seto and some of the professors. It irritated me slightly. It took me years to get into that division. Han did it in maybe an hour then I saw why. He was three quarters of as good as Seto. They looked related aside from the fact that Han was albino and Seto was Caucasian.
Han and Brice, who was the second in command, battled. Han didn't mean to but he threw Brice through three walls and set him on fire. Brice got up staggered and collapsed. Seto smiled at him and walked over to get Brice.
I looked at Ant who was looking as shocked as I felt. Brice could defeat me in all aspects except what my main skill was. Fire. It's why I taught the first year fire students. After second year with their main professors they split into different classes. Han just showed all of the professors up within a minute. What the hell kind of steroids was he on. I walked out to Han and he looked at me with wide dilated eyes. He fainted and I caught him. Seto was trying to wake Brice up. I ignored him and carried Han to the infirmary the other students whispering amongst themselves. I walked back and the students were ignoring the professors and kept talking getting louder and louder as Brice got up leaning against Seto.
"Jordan control them I'll be back" Seto says.
"Silence!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.
The students jumped and looked at me.
"Go to your appropriate professors no matter what happened we will continue training as planned. Now dismissed!" I bark. I was commander they knew not to mess with my temper
My normally large class wasn't much today ten, fifteen students at most. They shook looking up at me. I stood in front of them.
"Can any of you control anything?"