*This story is gonna get extremely random and unhinged. I don't even have a proper lore now lol, get ready for absolute chaos,also i finally got to chapter 130 of the sex system cote by almighty sky daddy. I got random motivation to continue this fic*
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Etzer wiped the sweat of his perfect face, as she layed back down on the bed in his dorm room, He lost.
It wasn't by a small margine, by a decent margine he lost.
His eyes where cloudy and blinded by his loss and the pain, from the jabs and punches he had recived like gifts.
"What a monster." Etzer muttered to himself, he slapped himself hardly to dissolve the bluryness in his eyes.
He had gotten quite the migrane, at the worst time possible. It feels horrible. Very horrible.
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Life isn't fair. It will never be fair, no matter how many times I will be stripped of all the things I have.
I will get back up.
I will fight
I will deliver twice the damage.
No.
I MUST.
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Etzer locked himself in his room, hiding away at random novels filled with action and gruesome.
He was enjoying some lone time, quietly drowning himself in gruesome novels.
*Doorbell*
Etzer grumpily got up, and opened the door.
His now heavy eyes and blurred pupils where shone like shining light by silk glistening long black hair.
Stood at the door. A girl proudly expressed her cold nature.
"What do you want."
Etzer asked at the menacing standing horrikita, who was holding a book with bookmarks. And a folder with seemingly many papers in it.
"I came to ask about your opinions on the first special exam which will be taking a little past at the middle of this month."
Etzer sighed and welcomed her in, as he didn't energy of such caliber to question her.
She sat down elegantly on etzers bed.
'Slightly unhinged but okay.' etzer thought
"Coffe or tea or water or poison?" Etzer asked "ooh or a bunch of random store away chemicals i have?"
Horrikita just answered normally "water is okay."
Etzer went to the kitchen, and took one of those stored away glass cups that he doesn't use, and filled it to the brim with water.
He gave the cup to horrikita.
"Why are you so down?" Horrikita took a sip of the water, it's not like she carried or anything. It's just that she made her walk all the way to his dorm.
as he had swapped the formation of desks for no reason, and he hasn't been attending classes.
Etzer didn't care to attend classes even before the fight, as he lost all interest in this world. It was very cruel to him. It was that illogical fury that made him not care about his school.
"I am gonna take it easy, potentially drop out." Etzer blunt and short.
Horrikita's expression faltered slightly, as she set down the glass cup now half filled with water on the table.
"Why?" Horrkita asked.
"This school is not fun anymore.." etzer dimissed her serious comment with seeming mockery..
Horrkita assumed he was some sadistic guy who looked at everything only for entertainment. She isn't wrong.
"This school is only about to get a lot more interesting, so dropping out in the first few months wouldn't fuel anyth-" Horrkita spoke his language, to urge him to stay.
Etzer heard this and laughed maniacally"you think you can change my mind?!" Etzer holded his stomach. He didn't even know he could laugh. That bullshit was on some other level.
After all. He was perfect. Everything was for entertainment and didn't need to be taken into any serious account.
Horrkita just stared at him with an unfaltered expression. She didn't understand, not it wasn't her buisness to.
She had learnt alot from her brother and ayankoji and etzer in a certain sort. Letting people vent out their anger or any frustration to you is the ultimate step to building unbreakable trust.
But to etzer, it wasn't anger, frustration,fury or anything of that sort. Just...
Pure boredom.
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Etzer calmed himself down as he took a sip of the water she had set on the table. Although she took a sip of it herself. He didn't really care.
Horrkita was simply disgusted a little, but she didn't mind much. She needed him to stay in this school.
she needed. To get to class A.
That's why she took the privileged right of walking herself here to have a mundane pained conversation.
Although she knows it means nothing to him, she had to try.
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To etzer was she said didn't invoke anger. It cleared his vision.
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Pure irony, cathostrophy.. If you will.
He was supposed to be perfect! To the point he lost all seriousness. He was perfect to the point he didn't need to be serious!
Anything and everything he did was for the thrill of it. The fun of it.
The hell he went to... It had given such capable and godlike abilities.
So why?!
WHY
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It's truly and utterly infruciating isn't it?
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