IMMORTAL (IMMORTAL BOOK 1)

5

Noel

"Okay class. Our lecture will end now. For those who's absent in today's lecture, the other student please tell them to come to my desk and retrieve their module." The lecturer said before letting the students leave the class.

In the hallway, Noel was putting his things into the locker situated in the hallway of the university, where it can be rented from the main office.

"Hey."

A familiar deep voice greeted him from his back, along with a gentle scent of lavender.

"Oh."

Noel turned around to see the douche who he had bathed earlier in the morning was scowling at him together with his other henchmen. The douche looked angry.

"You think you can run away after tricking us, huh? What's this?"

The douche threw the pouch that Noel gave him yesterday beside where Noel stood. Stones flew out from the pouch as it hit the marble surface of the floor. Noel raised his eyebrow in surprise.

Hm? Did he just gave him Pouch of Greed yeaterday? The pouch will grant you what you want, be it money and anything this world can offer, but if you're greedy enough and wanting more than what's you're worthy of, all of the things you asked will disappear or turned into stone.

... Guess this douche's worth ain't that much, huh?

"Might be because you're new here, but you need to know well, who is at the top of the food chain here."

He grinned mockingly while his so called friends behind him snickered. As usual, the kids around them ignored them as if they didn't want to get involved. Noel heaved another sigh of exasperation once again just for this bully in front of me. He's the one who bathed him and yet he didn't even know how to be grateful?

"Oh, top the food chain, eh?"

Noel poked the douche's chest. Suddenly, the impact from that one single finger managed to throw him across the other side of the hallway, the crowd that slowly formed gasped in shock.

"Who? You?"

Noel sneered.

"If the top of the food chain in this school is you, who didn't even know how to take a bath and needing someone to tend to him, then this establishment pretty sucks, huh?"

Noel said, scolding not only that douche, but also other people who didn't take action towards bastard like them and stayed stagnant without change, as if accepting this imbecile to be their leader. If he were to be in Noel's original world, he should've threw him to feed the dogs.

The crowd gasped. The douche's eyes widened and he instantly blushed. Suddenly, he remembered of the reason behind him being squeaky clean—without his armpit hair and pubic hair gone.

"Don't tell me, you-" He pointed to Noel, his face was in utter shock.

Noel let out another sneer, finally having his words pierce through that douche's thick skull.

"Yes, I'm the one who bathe you, cuz your basic hygiene sucks and you're drunk as heck last night. I'm thinking of handing you to the police, but thinking that even the police might not want to come near your rotting scent, I'm unfortunately have to become the one who need to take care of you."

Noel spat. He ended his words with a mild curse, a bastard and a degenerate, before crossing his arms on his chest, tapping his fingers impatiently on his forearms.

The crowd fell silent. Then, soft, mocking chuckles could be heard anywhere from the crowd.

"You..."