Chapter 5: Her Choice

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Lyca's POV

"I--" i stopped talking. Oh how i love the thrill i get from their anticipation.

"You?" He asked, wondering what my answer will be.

"I decline" i said. I don't want to waste my precious identity and all the troubles i get for hiding it for just a single petty fight.

"What!?" He exclaimed. I 'tsked' mentally at him. Is he deaf to not hear me?

"Ahhh, i see" he continued. He is so bipolar. One moment he was shouting, and the next, he was having a smug look on his face. As if that will make him look like a genius or something.

"Of course, you can see. You have eyes" i remarked at his continuation, and smirk although he can't see it.

"As i was saying, you think i am weak, so you won't challenge me.. Blah, blah, blah, blah~" he said. My mind wandered off when he said the word challenge .

I walked towards the board members and stood in front of them, not minding the constant shouting with the rogue man.

"I suggest, all alphas work together to defeat all of them" i whispered to them, enough to let them hear.

"They are just rogues after all. Alphas are way stronger than them" i continued and turned my back to them heading to the forest to watchthem, i walked in a steady pace, my hands inside both of my hoodie's front pocket.

I soon disappeared from their sights, i climbed a high tree to watch the upcoming battle. Soon enough, a large war cry was heard from the petty Alphas. Alerted, the rogues and their leader let out a war cry too. I made a popcorn out of thin air and began to eat it while watching them fighting with the rogues. After a while.

Blood. Blood, deaths, and bloodlust lingered everywhere. Many rogues where torned apart from their body pieces. Some where missing their jaws, their feet, their arms, or even their heads. The other rogues head was twisted in a awkward position or the things that should be inside was out because of the slashes they got from the Alphas. Loud cheers, exploded everywhere when the Rogues leader was snapped and ripped off from his body by no other, Zack.

I rolled my eyes at him when he put his arms up high and shouting "im the man!!". Like fuck i care.

I jumped from the branch i was sitting on and landed with a straight back and my hands inside my pocket.

I started to walk deeper when i felt a familiar presence following me. It is the one and only, Zack. Did he really think that i couldn't sense his presence?

I walked behind a huge old oak tree and teleported myself on a branch that could hold me.

"Where did she go?" He asked himself. Good thing i hid my presence and scent. He then look sideways and start running north. I sighed in annoyance. I don't like someone following me.

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