Hell University

Chapter 19

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Fuck. What am I doing here?

Juyeon, a mere human, is currently inside the field – opposite to him is a blood-fucking-sucking vampire. A crazy one at that.

And that crazy vampire is even smiling. Juyeon just really wanted to dig his own grave too. He looked on the floor, planning how to dig this cement like the former player.

But, of course, that fucker just had to take that chance to attack. Without Juyeon even knowing, an other-worldly pain attacked his face – like a fucking boulder from the skies.

Kristian had punched him.

"Fuck! What was that for?" That's foul! But it seems that no one is saying anything, and just cheered them on. Juyeon cannot believe this. He gritted his teeth. So that's how it goes, huh. "That's how you want it, huh." Juyeon, anger rising, pulled his sleeves up and began striding towards his nonchalant opponent.

Once he was within close distance, he swung his arm. Hard.

But it didn't land on Kristian. Because the dude is already behind him.

Juyeon's eyes widened and he took a few steps back. He instinctively ducked, just in time for Kristian's right hook.

That was close. Juyeon could swear he heard the wind swoosh.

The audience was not satisfied with this, apparently, as they boo-ed and boo-ed about the boring battle. One even shouted, "Kristian, use your mind-control!"

And Juyeon almost pissed himself with that.

"No! Anything but mind-control, please." He pleaded, not knowing he said it out loud.

A series of blows were exchanged between the two, but not one landed. Juyeon was nearly out of breath by the time the recent uppercut landed good on his stomach and threw him a good few meters away. Blood escaped from his mouth. The audience cheered.

Fuck, I'm dying!

"Do you want to?" Out of nowhere, it was as if Juyeon was being lifted in the air. From his half-kneel on the floor to now fully suspended from the ground. His eyes widened as if he just saw a cat twerking.

"What, what is this!" Who is doing this to him?

From the audience, someone pointed out, "Oy, you can't interfere!"

The student from earlier who can control the wind shouted, "It's not me!"

There was chatter going around.

"Kristian can even control the wind? Is someone in his family an elemental?"

Juyeon, in the field, was panicking, shouting. "Hey, put me down, asshole!" Then his neck felt uncomfortable, and soon he was gasping for air, furiously clawing at his neck. I can't breathe, I can't breathe!

Kristian was calm. He spoke at a level the audience couldn't hear, "Why are you here?"

Juyeon's furrowed eyebrows showed his confusion. "W-W-What.." Fuck, how was he supposed to speak! How can Kristian even choke him from all the way there?

The choke on his neck got tighter. Like someone's fingers digging through his skin. He screamed in pain. "A human," Juyeon's eyes widened, "In Hell. You seem to be seeking a worse end than death. If so, then you are at the right place." He smirked.