❝ 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐀 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 . . .❞
ꗃ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a boy who became the birth of the Malevolent Tyrant, The founder of Artistry Fortress but no matter how soared up he was above t...
Where are you? The sky seems empty of stars tonight ᓚᘏᗢ • ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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| Chapter XI |
BEFORE you could answer chigiri, the buff man with his gelled up hair and his scarlet red irises glowed as he looked down at you and spoke.
“ Shut up all of you and get into your formation already and let's do this. ” The man said as he emits an dark aura.
“ Oh no.. he's hot— ” You wondered how would he look when his hair is down, then your train of thought stopped.
“ Mind your words..geez ” You rolled your eyes and murmured you didn't know that he heard you as you're about to walk away.
“ What did you say? I will kill you ” The man pulled your collar back harshly as you look back to him to see his vein carved out his forehead.
Everyone in the room tensed up, especially rin, he was about to pounce on the man but bachira hold him up.
“ Get your filthy hands off me. ” You stared darkly as your eyes glowed eerily, such a gut wrenching gaze, at the man who merely flinched as he lose his grip, he may be bigger but your aura surpasses him by any means, you walked your way back your respected area.
AFTER everything is settled, the match began, Rin kicked the ball straight to bachira who immediately attempted to pounce on isagi dribbling in fast pace.
One backward false step..and a quick turn!
Bachira's eyes observed every openings where he could bring the ball but isagi kept stopping him from taking the ball where he wants and nagi is just right behind isagi, but on that side, there's no one behind so if I run pass by him, I'm through on goal, but damn it's a critical point.
Until he saw you in his peripheral vision, he stepped back as his legs and foot moved in instict kicking the ball to you.
