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Chapter 4 - INTO THE MIND OF THE TRULY DESPICABLE

Micheal's pov

Today was almost perfect, i had woken up to find my ranking in the purple storm crows going up by quite a bit which meant as soon as i awakened either in magic or ki arts i would be able to compete to become one of the five shadows the figures who served as the Don's arms and legs bringing me even closer to the position of a Don myself and once that happened i would finally be able to take revenge on all of them, my stupid brother who goaded me into that fight with the Hebai's and got away scot free, that stupid 3rd Don who extended his hand to me as if he was doing me a favor and most of all Kalen the useless bastard who even though he lacked any last name much less a regonizable one like mine still dared to look at me as if i wasn't worth much in his eyes, who looked at me as if he couldn't be bothered about my existence, ME!!! Michael fucking Boor second son of the Boor family the magical prodigy who reached 7th teir at 26 years old and soon to be blade master, every time i saw his face i wanted to do nothing else but step on it but the first time i directed my killing intent at him all he did was scoff before unleashing his in a focused point, mainly, me.

He brought me to my knees with a glance, i had to admit i was severely outclassed, be it strength, speed, mana, even technique so much so that i developed a deep seeded fear of him as well as hatred for the man, he shouldnt be able to do that to me, i can understand the act from my brother who is also of Boor blood and from the 3rd Don who although i will do surpass still remained for now a Don but a peasant, no i will not accept this no matter what i swore i would have my revenge no matter what, but how, i raced my brain for that answer multiple time and failed to come to a conclusion the same number of time's if i were to fight him i would be suppressed by his aura alone hell, the only people capable of killing him were Arcanum users and Don's or aspiring Dons don't come cheap and if i tried to manipulate one of them into a situation where he would fight him and was caught it would not end well for me as those people have their pride to think about so how, how could i make that bastard pay, my constant research has me studying him like some crazed stalker which only incensede more before i finally found it, the one thing he cared about the most, his friends, the fool loved having others around him like a dog playing with his own kind and amongst those people there was one person who he held dearest, the person who if he lost he would feel nothing but agony and sorrow, the petite counter girl who always had a smile on her face, Lorain, i didn't know much about their relationship as there wasn't much to know but one thing was clear he cared about her more deeply than one his own sister .

She was perfect, the perfect tool to express my wrath but how i asked myself i couldn't well attack her i wanted to be alive to enjoy the look on his face when i won plus her parents had a considerable amount of pull with the public guild who would crack on me like a whipp on a stubborn horse, it was then i took a good look at her a small frame with delicate curves, clear blue eyes and honey blonde hair, warm features and really nice rack, in the most simple of terms she was a beauty one capable of helping me temporarily forget the fact that she was of low birth, a girl who even i could hold in high standards but with a peculiar flaw, she was defenceless completely so but its not like she ever needed to be able to fight with an S-class monster at her beck and call there was no need to fight thankfully i did not intend to fight because from what i've found out despite her looks she was still a virgin.

The plan required a bit of setting up but simply put i would get her to go out with me on the day a certain private guild would be able to commit what ever atrocity they wanted without percecution, the guild i belonged to. I would have my way with here amist the chaos and when i was found out i would hide under the umbrella the city had provided for me and if he tried to come after me in an unorthodox manner he would have to cut his way past several of my guild mates and the third most powerful man in the city but before that i wanted to see, see if i could savour the sight of me stealing the only girl he ever showed interest in right in front of him, to see if he would rage, curse or even twitch at the sight but instead his blank look didn't even budge but not to worry the first battle was just me testing what's to come the coming days will be nothing but a slaughter.