11 Race. (1/2)
”That was from Su Min's room, right?”
The sword youth gulped and nodded whilst Qiu Jin put up an unwilling expression. The bang continued to reverberate with a metallic racket as the house stabilised, yet this shocked everyone even more.
”I swear these houses were made out of metal... Maybe it was something else?”
Uncertain expressions flickered on them, yet as they renounced the thought of Su Min having the ability to thrash the house down, an inhuman whistling noise blew without warning.
It seemed to have started at the corridor upstairs, yet within seconds they heard a rumble closing in towards the open door in the room they are in.
”SHI-”
*WOOSH*
Before they could even escape a crazed afterimage tore past them, accompanied by a light gush of wind and a velocity that surpassed their cognitive abilities.
*CRASH*
A sharp crash ruptured the wall in front of them as a visible dent rasped under the sudden force, nearly peeling the metal. A groan followed as a tired looking youth frowned, removing his face from the wall.
Everyone took a step back whilst Yi Zan rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't hallucinating. A stark image shone in her eyes as she looked at Su Min, making her nearly gasp on instinct.
”S-Su Min?”
His clothes were torn to shreds like they had ruptured, where the only part that remained intact were half his trousers. However, this only made everyone reveal incredulous looks when they saw what had caused his clothes to burst.
”W-was he always that muscular..?”
Ferocious muscles glimmered under the daylight as they stared with wide eyes. His abs had somehow taken form into a 8 pack whilst every other muscle became so clearly defined that you could count them. It wasn't just this, but a mystical symbol slowly rotated on his chest. It was so blurry that they were unable to make out the image, but it made their hearts quiver with uneasiness.
...
'I can't control my strength...'
Su Min, currently with a pounding head due to thrashing it onto a metal wall, could only wirily smile. He had lost consciousness for God knows how long, and when he was finally able to wake up he didn't realise the situation with his body, thus...
'I hope they don't fine for damage... Though right now I need to actually get up.'
He looked at his legs before attempting to plant himself off the floor with as little strength possible. Unfortunately...
*BANG*