I Killed An Academy Player Chapter 1 소설 & 이야기

he paused, his piercing gaze locking onto mine, “will not be responsible for what happens to you.” My heart skipped a beat. “And I’m sure your parents wouldn’t care enough to complain,” he added, amusement dancing in his eyes. “Would they?” My breath hitched in my throat. How did he... know? A sudden realization chilled me to the core. Kieran. Mr. Winters leaned forward, placing his elbows on the desk. “This academy isn’t built for martyrs, Miss Stone. It’s constructed for survivors. Those who know when to stand firm and when to yield. I suggest you make a choice—”

I focused my attention on the pathway and walked ahead of them. We abandoned Cathy's boyfriend and her men at the back of the Academy. I really hate for everyone to get hurt and get kicked out of this school but that's what they deserve. Money can't buy me. Even if they pay me a lot of money, they will never be able to come back here. I will be followed and the teachers at this school can't do anything. Just don't happen to run into me if they don't want to see a demon. Look forward to Chapter 15.

“To live… or to destroy those who tried to kill you.” So, I chose the later. Armed with nothing but a steel heart and a new identity, I promise to destroy them all—to pay them back for the wrongs against me. ______ Bloodmoon Academy I stood at the gates of the Bloodmoon Academy. The academy loomed ahead—proud and regal. A place for warriors and elites—the cruelest and the untouchable trained here. A place where I once had no place. But now, I walked it's grounds freely.

He grabbed Vane by the front of his robes and lifted him off the ground. "My name is Alpha Blackwood," Killian said. He threw Vane off the platform. The old man hit the stone floor with a sickening thud and didn't move again. Killian turned to me. The white light in his eyes started to fade, replaced by the warm gold I knew. He reached out and touched my short hair, his fingers trembling. "You cut it." "It was getting in the way," I said, a small, shaky laugh escaping my lips. He pulled me against him, his skin hot and wet with blood. Outside, the war was just starting. The Marsh Pack had hit the gates. The Academy was burning. But right here, I finally felt like I could breathe.

It was very bizarre to see Greg healing the student’s wounds after killing him. Everyone watched in wonder. Amid everyone's gaze, the student whose heart had been ripped out opened his eyes. “Ahh!” the student screamed and sat up. He looked around in horror with no idea what was going on. Greg looked at him with excitement, knowing that he had succeeded. As he rejoiced, the student fell to the ground, twitching all over. He died the next second. Greg was very angry with this result. He had finally captured so few people. Now that half of them had failed, he wished he could capture everyone in the academy and kill them.

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The he smiled at me! I just roledand walked away Where i can find my room now?. This academy is too big gosh I walked my feet is hurting it already.Can i use my power here? But what if they found out that im from black society ?ouchh my feet This is my first time going this land what do you expect I notice some of then looking at me. What now? Is this your first time saw a beautiful face? It is getting to my nerve And that guy earlier goshh this is not me. Gosh what if someone died witch come to me and posses me ewww they not deserve my body my god theres a little creature looking at me 3 meters long

Isla let out a high-nosed huff and marched off,disappearing down the hall. I watched her go, frozen. My hands trembled around the paper. What is happening? I’d died. I remembered dying. I remembered everything. Kieran. The sword. The blood. The past lives. It had all come back to me the moment he killed And yet… I was alive. Breathing. I stumbled out of the small omega quarters, the morning air biting at my skin. It was chilly. Too chilly. My brow furrowed.

I freeze for a second. “You…” I whisper in disbelief. One of the Academy instructors. Or at least, what used to be him. The creature standing before me now is nothing but a monster without a mind or heart. He lets out a savage roar and swings his sword toward my neck. CLANG! I block the attack with my claymore. Steel crashes violently against steel, the impact rattling through my entire arm. I immediately kick his knee out from under him, and the moment he stumbles, I swing my blade and decapitate him. His body crashes lifelessly onto the ground. My breathing turns ragged as grief crushes my chest.

There is no way we can lose to a single freshman. Well, reality just slapped her in the face. Literally. She looks up at me, and her heart drops. I am looking down at them like a god looking at a bunch of ants. I smile again, and the temperature in the room instantly drops to freezing. "Actually," I say pleasantly, my voice echoing in the cold air. "If you really want to, I can totally send you to the afterlife right now. I don't mind at all! The f*e is a lot higher, of course, since killing students breaks the Academy rules."