Simon closed his eyes, then he exhaled deeply and yawned as he placed his feet on the ground.
"I guess it's time."
His broken smile mask appeared above his hand, then he wore it and walked to his door.
He opened it, and the moment he did, he took a step back as a figure came flying across the balcony of their dormitory.
Bang!
Simon calmly looked to his right, and he saw a member of the Iron Fangs lowering his fist with a cold expression.
The Iron Fangs looked at Simon coldly, but the moment he saw Simon, his pupils constricted and he quickly turned and walked away.
Simon raised a brow but he said nothing.
He leaned into the wall, folded his arms, and watched the chaos happening all around him.
The screams, the curses, the shouts, the sounds of punches and kicks, and the sound of doors breaking.
Everything was so chaotic and beautiful at the same time to witness.
The victims?
His classmates.
The cause of the chaos?
The Iron Fangs.
The true cause of the chaos?
Him.
