I had to go to the arena to watch some fights but while I was there I had a sudden urge, 'no, not now' I thought I didn't want to break out and cause chaos now I needed blood.
I quickly opened the shop looking for a blood pack, my hand was on my chest I had intense pain.
[PURCHASE BLOOD PACK?]
[YES/NO]
"yes," I whispered, I then pierced my fangs into the blood pack without the care of me being sited.
I was now filled and the urge had gone, "please can they be a blood gauge for me to see I hate the idea of having urges randomly" he said in an annoyed tone.
He then noticed that the blood had gotten on his uniform which was black with white stripes, while on the badge was a halo.
BAM
"AHH!"
A body sounded hitting the floor then a scream which got my attention.
"No, no please I won't bother you anymore-
Ahhh!"
On one of the squared mats was a girl and a boy, the boy had blonde hair handsome looking, and had a fairly built-up body, while the girl had a fragile-looking body with some nice curves and a cute face that had cold look on it making her more beautiful.
The blonde-haired boy was on the floor crying with snot dripping from his nose, his supposed friends just watched as they could not help but burst into laughter.
'wait is that a red thread on her head?' I thought looking at a red thread from her head but it didn't seem too visible.
[NO I DON'T SEE ANYTHING IF YOU SEE A THREAD ON A PERSONS HEAD IT MEANS THEY ARE SYSTEM USERS AND I CAN'T ANYTHING ON HER HEAD]
Giving up the case Jagger just continued to watch as she broke his left arm and left the mat no one attempted to stop her as she just walked towards a bench and took a seat.
He was utterly shocked at what just happened 'she is too strong to be a human' Jagger thought.
After some more fights Jagger then attempted to leave the arena but was stopped at the entrance by the boy he had met earlier that had taken a piss on the boy in the public bath.
He had a smirk on his face while Jagger just kept his normal demeanor looking at him without any emotion, of course the black-haired boy was not alone as he had two other boys with him which seemed to boost his confidence.
"Hello there" eventually the boy spoke up looking at Jagger with a hint of disgust in his eyes, "could we have a duel?" he asked going straight to the point.
"...."
Jagger said nothing staring coldly at the blue eye lens of the boy in his front.
HMM
"let's just beat him right now"
"yeah he fucking afraid"
Those were the words of the two people beside him immediately after he grunted in displeasure towards Jagger's act.
"Fine if you are such a desperate pig" finally Jagger let out those words the people around the entrance of the arena let out gasps.
"what is that guy stupid"
"this stupid scholars think they really special huh"
"that boy Is his brother not one of the top students?"
"yeah I heard so"
[information]
Scholars are normally special sometimes they may be stronger than nobles but nowadays people are given scholarships depending on knowledge and not strength, but some nobles prefer to show respect to some scholars until their reputation is made known.
"Ok now that's nice you have got a big mouth for a dog" said the blue eyed boy with twitching eye brows as he was clearly angry.
Now Jagger made his way to one of the four foam mats he was then followed by the blue eyed boy who seemed to have a smirk back on his face.
People just sat on their benches while some gamblers started betting on who was going to win the duel.
FIGHT
One of the lackeys of the blue eyed boy then indicated the start of the match.
Inside on of the rings was a serious match being held up but most people had decided their winner was Preston the name of the blue eyed boy.
But what happened in the beginning came as a shock, Jagger closed the distance between him and Preston then uses one of his foot to put him off balance then he gather mana around his fist, hitting Preston like a theif.
Each blow felt like a middle sized rock was thrown on his face as he was bleeding profusely, he could feel his handsome face being destroyed, he didn't have the opportunity to scream for mercy as his lips had been burst and some of his teeth had been knocked out.
Tears fell from his eyes but Jagger who was on him never stopped as blood was all over his arm.
"W-whit" Preston tried to shout but he couldn't speak well but it didn't matter because it seemed Jagger did not plan to stop.
[JAGGER!]
Jagger was called back to reality by herma as he saw the disfigured face of a boy who seemed to have lost consciousness, he just stood up and left the arena as it was dead silent everything happened to quickly and now all they could see was a bloody Preston on the floor.