3RD PERSON POV
Y/N: Hmmm....this is Wellston.....beginning of the day. I found that Wellston student body.....yet I saw him walking here.Ignoring the stares of the students, he makes his way forward through the entrance, walking down the hallways. He does notice a couple instances of bullies looking down on the low-tiers and such, disgusting him as he treks through Wellston.
Y/N: 'Disgusting....why would the principal allow this?'
*KNOCK*
He knocks on the door before it opens, revealing the principal who was waiting for him.
Vaughn: Hello Y/N.....or should I say Demon Ronin?
Y/N: You now believe me?
Keene: Your retainer friend showed up to clear out the details.
Darren: *groan* Tell me about it...I spilled my fucking coffee when that 10 foot behemoth scared me.
Y/N sat down on a chair in front of the desk as Vaughn leans forward.
Vaughn: *curious* The authorities don't know?
Y/N: We don't trust them.
Vaughn: Then we're on mutual terms. But I thought I made it clear you could access our database for information, not to intrude on Wellston school grounds.
Y/N: I'm afraid there is a slight issue with one of your students.
He throws two photos onto the desk, intriguing the 3.
Y/N: I found this Terrence, student of your school dead and decapitated in a dumpster just before the truck came. However I also found this Terrence alive just 2 hours ago, alive and well with his backpack.
Darren: The....hell?
Keene: So......he's an imposter?
Y/N: Worse, I believe whoever...or whatever impersonated Terrence is a Cirvik spy. This is proof.
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The Demon Ronin
FanfictionBro I had a really good dream today and I can't pass on the opportunity since it's a really good story idea. You (Y/N), a regular human who gone through so much suffering in your life and who could finally rest is married to your wonderful wife Chel...