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In denial, in perplexity. She didn't know
how to deal with these strange feelings
and emotions budding within her as she
spent time with her six male friends.
Growing up surrounded by men her
entire life, she...
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FIVE YEARS AGO...
At a certain juvenille, Morning...
Third Person's POV
Izana sat on a pile of unconscious delinquents who were beaten up by him earlier. He stared at them with bored gaze, tired of the same routine. Him winning the fight with ease due to his immeasurable skills and unimaginable strength.
No wonder he was the chosen leader of the brutal generation.
"These guys are starting to bore the shit out of me." Izana heaved out a sigh of annoyance while the rest of his subordinates listened to his complaint.
Ran, Rindou, Yasuhiro, Kanji and Shion.
These six were infamous for their brutality during any fight. The reasons they were sent to the youth detention center were also quite barbarous. Almost the whole delinquents community in the juvenile center feared them. Even some of the wardens of the juvenile were frightened by their terrifying ruthlessness.
"Everyday, it's just the same pathetic weakling. It's not surprising that this is getting more boring, especially for someone as strong as you, Izana." Ran agreed with their leader, a smirk laced on his face.
"Maybe we should target the seniors here next?" Rindou suggested. They hadn't picked fights with the older teenagers in the juvenile center.
"True. Let's show them who hold the power now." Kanji was fortified by the idea. He punched his fist in his palm, grinning wickedly as he was ready to beat stronger opponents for entertainment purpose.
"Seniors or not, they are no different from all these weaklings we have beaten up so far. Soon enough, all delinquents in this juvie will acknowledge us." Yasuhiro sounded confident of their ability. To him, they were the strongest and unbeatable.
Shion, in the other hand, had been quiet all the time. His eyes seemed to focus on a certain object in his hand which piqued Izana's interest.
"What the hell are you holding, Shion?" Izana inquired out of curiosity.
"It's...it's a food container full of cookies!" Shion exclaimed in amazement, his eyes glimmering with thrill. The box of cookies were shining brightly in his view, as if he just discovered world long-lost treasure.
"This juvie's food is all shitty... To think that fancy thing like cookies exist here." Rindou was perplexed, yet fascinated. As long as they had stayed in the youth detention center, all food served to them were distasteful, cooked with poor quality ingredients.
"Wait, where did you find that cookies box?" Ran asked, curious of the origin of the cookies box. Shion pointed at a bench located not far from them. "There. It was laying around with no one looking after it. So I snatched it away."
