Saville shrugged. "I feel sad for those three… Given your ability, you would probably end up dying not long after you arrive… Especially since you will be paired with that brat."
There were thinly veiled looks of disgust and anger on his face.
Juin ignored him and closed the laptop. When he walked to the door with the intention to close it, Saville slammed a palm against the door, stopping the movement of the door. He then spat, "You just got lucky, to get into the first team. Without your little puppy over there, you would have lost!"
"Luck or not, I still beat your a*s with my own ability. I'd advise you to stop provoking me..."
"The three of you shouldn't even be back! I hope Luca would stab you when you're not looking," Saville hissed, pulling his arm back. "Don't think that I have been idle. You better watch out during the Battle."
Juin glared at him, knowing clearly that this guy's ego had turned him into a revengeful man.
