{Lucas Hiddleston POV}
"What the fuck are you doing?"
I said, confused, shocked, and enraged at the fact that he just took the punch without even doing anything.
There is no fucking way im believing that the only guy who could dodge the Sword Saints' counters didn't see that punch coming.
The moment I woke up, I left the training room and was just walking to a specific place that had something I ordered.
And this is what I come across?
The guy that's the fastest among us?
The guy who's the only one that could dodge the sword saints attack?
The guy that has the best reflexes I've seen?
The guy who is the reason I try to distract the Sword saint even though my body is breaking...just for him to land one hit...?
What the Fuck are you doing?
"Who the fu?!"
I heard the red-haired bastard that was stupid enough to punch a student of the sword saint and saw him gasp in shock from seeing me.
But that was not on my mind.
This redhead isn't worthy of my attention.
