𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫:: ꜱᴇʜʏᴀʜᴀʀᴀ
━───The moment the whistle rang, Chiye and Duke wasted no time to wait for yet another one, or for a third one, like how it usually does."As expected, you're really fast." Duke said as he appeared in front of Chiye, throwing close punches that Chiye managed to avoid without much of a difficulty. "But it's nothing I can't handle."
Chiye wasn't the least bit startle when Duke decided to start this fight with a close combat. The way the young man appeared in front of her was fast enough to be mistaken as a teleportation, and his punches was quick and solid, enough to leave anyone decapitated.
'He switched into close combat instead of firing from afar.' Chiye thought, her expression remaining blank as she continue dodging.
Watching in the benches, Subin frowned. "He's choosing a close combat."
"The psycho must be annoyed that Chiye and Jiwoo caught him off guard before." Jisuk sneered, his arms crossed as he watch the on-going fight. "He's trying to prove he's way faster."
Chiye continue to dodge the attacks, and their figures became blurry. Almost no one aside from the experts could see their movement, and even Jiwoo is having a hard time observing the fight. It was like two lightning bolts are trying to be way faster than the other, one offense and one defense.
While dodging the continuous attack, a vivid voice echoes through Chiye's head. Those words rang so clear, as though she can hear it right at this very moment while she's fighting against this person deemed as a world class rookie genius.
"Remember, don't show them your full potential." Kartein has a frowned on his face as he watched Chiye avoid another one of his attacks. His calm voice carrying a hint of sharpness, "Take your time. Calmly assess your situation and do not be reckless."
Chiye has always acted on her whims. Despite being the bearer of two great curse techniques ever known in humankind, everyone who has knowledge of her existence knew how reckless she could be. Even if everyone condemned the person she took a liking to, she would still hang around that person and ignore everyone's warnings. Even if everyone applaud and praise someone she dislikes, she would still not hesitate to point a blade on the person's neck!
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ᴀ ꜱᴏʀᴄᴇʀᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀᴡᴀᴋᴇɴꜱ // ᴇʟᴇᴄᴇᴇᴅ ꜰᴛ.ᴊᴜᴊᴜᴛꜱᴜ ᴋᴀɪꜱᴇɴ
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