Narcoleptic | Rewriting

Cancer

The two stared each other down, the air around them was tense. The student ran forward with his hand raised high. "I just need to beat a weakling like you down!" He spat out as he continued to let out a flurry of punches out but Dul doged them except one. He was sent flying across the room. "Minki!" Inhyuk and Jisuk shouted.

"Haha! Took one hit." The instructor was about to end the match but smoke slowly rised. "I was wondering if you were going to show your powers first but I guess I have to. God, I am so hungry and tired and hungry." He rambled as he lit a cigarette, the smoke went swirling around his body as he threw the box down, it slowly burned and the smoke swirled around.

"Don't be shy. Show me." He spoke as he began to mock the student. "Bastard!" He shouted as he raised his hand up a shower of rocks were flung down. "Ooo. Gravity." He mumbled as he nodded his head. He wasn't taking it seriously. "Get serious!" He shouted.

A small sighed was heard as Dul painted at the students. "Cancerous strike." He said as a small army of smoke needles formed, no one saw where they were at except Inhyuk. "Oh no." He whispered as he saw the needles land.

Blood splattered everywhere as the student fell to the floor not dead but close. A huge gust of smoke filled the air but Inhyuk knew better, smoke slowly slipped into the mouth of the student which made him pass out. The smell of cigarettes filled the room making everyone either gag or cough.

Footsteps could be heard as Dul walked over to the student. "Come on. Get up." Inhyuk squeezed his hands as he heard the tone, Dul the Mutt was out. He was only proven correct as he saw the smirk. His eyes glowed as he raised his hand.

"I guess Baeksu loses a student today." His voice rang out as he pointed at the student. "Blackout." A wall of smoke surrounded the student who was slowly waking up. He screamed as the walls closed together. "Minki! Stop it!" "You're going to kill him!" "Stop the match!"

"I'm just following your example, affiliate kids. Except, I'm not waiting until he's unable to fight." He looked at them, his stare made them shake in fear as he raised his hands out. "You hurt my kids. I will make sure he will be the example you need. I will pour my anger out on this one student."

"This isn't fair!" "This isn't right!" "We need to stop him." A chuckle was heard. "You brought this on yourselves! I will just continued on until I can't." A grin appeared as he raised his hand. "Stri--"

"Stand down." A voice rang out. "My poor little puppy." Everyone looked around trying to find where the voice came from. The intercoms! "Please, calm yourself. The children have done enough to prove themselves, they do not need you to strike fear for them. Let them grow." Jiyoung's voice rang out.

"Do not kill that student."

Her voice was stern and serious. He really was going to kill that kid. The instructors' eyes widened at the realization. Dul slowly lowered his hand. His eyes turning back to normal and the wall falling down. "Mistress." He muttered out as he looked around. "It's okay, we all lose ourselves in anger. We lose control at times, I need you to work on that more, Minki."

He bit down on his lip as his body shook. "Punish me." He covered his face as he felt guilty, he had already nearly killed the kids with sparring and now he attempted to kill a kid from Baekdu. That wasn't going to bridge the relationship between the two groups at all.

They both knew this.

"Very well. Do not come back to Shinhwa." Inhyuk's eyes widened. "Chairwoman! That is too harsh!" Jisuk shook as he stared at Dul. "Sis! That isn't fair! He's been helping me and you for years!"