85 Guru Pitka (2/2)
Envy filled the eyes of many in the room, reminiscing how their parents had begged for them to be taken in as a student of the great master and how they had begged for their children to come under his tutelage. And yet here comes a boy who had barely been here for several days and received such luck.
From the fire in his eyes and his heavy breathing, Guru Pitka knew something was wrong. ”What happened boy?”
Zhao Wei could only look away he spoke the most difficult words he'd ever said in his life, ”Solith and Rona... they're...”
He didn't need to finish the sentence for the old man to understand. His eyes went wide as the blood lust gushed out of him, engulfing the whole room. Some of the weaker ones puked and fainted.
”How... Why...,” Even he was shaking from anger, ”And the little one?”
”I'm not sure, but she wasn't with the bodies I found...” Zhao Wei replied solemnly.
”Who did it!?” As he spoke those words, the ground around Guru Pitka was caved in, a crater formed like a giant unseen weight had suddenly fallen upon it.
”All I know is that it's connected to some viscount Urgis and that he's supposed to be here today.” Zhao Wei spoke, but he was suddenly interrupted by another person.
”Don't you slander anybody boy!!” the one behind the voice was a pale faced youth, at least compared with the old fogies that were in the room. Everyone was pretty clear who it was, it was the same youth who kindled the Guru's anger before.
Jyaha cursed his luck. He'd just allowed the person to come back recently and now the same person was causing trouble for him again.
”Are you viscount Urgis?...” As Zhao Wei spoke, his blood-lust also gushed out of him, almost to the one Guru released.
It was indeed him, he should've said no in the face of two great killers and run away, but his noble pride wouldn't let him. It was admirable, admirable and stupid. ”.... So what if I am, you think you can come in here and judge anyone? your not even one of ours...”
He chided Zhao Wei for a few minutes, but it wasn't registering, in his mind he was planning all the ways he would hurt this bas#%rd. ”Why did you kill them?” from all the things he was thinking about he needed to know this.
”Why can't I kill them, they were just plebeians anyway... their deaths served a better purpose than having them alive and wasting our food,” as he finished those words Zhao Wei had already reached him and smashed his body to the wall holding his collar.