89 A Favour - 02 (2/2)

His muscles seem to be carved and shaped with every minute detail and his voice is deep that can win any type of argument. He could easily be called the king of voices and is the spitting image of masculinity.

”President! Looks like Awarnach is picking on someone again!” On the floor above Faust and Awarnach, a group of five people dressed elegantly are watching the two from above.

”Let me go and stop him!” A male comes forth, he draws his right hand out in a way that he is holding something invisible. And in a second, the space near his hand starts to expand that looks like space is distorting. And a small pouch-like space opens up. Into which he slides his hand inside and pulls out two pistols that are glowing in red enhanced by the red stone.

Before the student with pistols made a move, Awarnach grew tired of Faust and him glaring at each other. He bends down stretching his hand to grab the badge that is hanging from Faust's pants.

”Swosh~*

Faust took a step back, swiftly blocked the left hand of Awarnach with his left forearm, he then moved forward pushing Awarnach's left hand outside.

”Move away!” Faust starts walking straight while Awarnach is wondering what happened. The moves that Faust made are really swift and smooth. Awarnach instantly turns behind.

*throw~~*

A small scabbard is thrown at Faust which he had dodged without turning back. ”You are going to listen to what I tell you and remove that badge.” Saying that Awarnach too extends his right hand to the side, where another small pouch like a portal opens where he pulls out a white kali knife.

”I'm the only martial artist in the school! I'm the one destined to join a family! That too, the Asura's. I won't let you mock the house that I adore.” Saying that he holds the knife with the blade coming from under his grip.

*”Fuck! Why is everybody annoying me today!”* Faust thinks as he turns back, he sees Awarnach standing with a knife in his hand.

”President! Looks like we need to intervene.” The man with pistols advice a fair woman who is starting at Faust.

”A kid's knife huh! And? What are you going to do with it?” Faust asks, mocking Awarnach.

*whoosh~~*

Awarnach swings his arm holding the knife, the red glitter on the edge of the sword is sent as a shockwave through the air and travels towards Faust.

It was a surprise even for Faust, he manages to dodge it by swiftly moving aside, but a slash that can travel distance? He let out a small smirk.

”You sure you wanna settle this here? In the corridor?” Faust asks as he draws his left hand, and gestures as if he is holding something at his waist height.

Awarnach and the student council that are watching Faust are surprised by his actions. Their minds refused to believe what they are seeing.

A small portal opened just behind the hand of Faust exposing the grip of a sword. Faust grips his hand around the purple grip, pulling a katana out.