"I yield….." Zhi said reluctantly, as Rocky instantly felt sour hearing those words.
Rocky knew he should have lost this fight. He knew that he did not win it using his own strength and somehow that feeling of getting an undeserving win made him feel incredibly sour.
Looking around, Rocky made eye contact with Professor Mae and Principal Liam who were both looking at him with a bit of pity in their eyes.
'Pity?'
Rocky wondered as he met their gazes–
'Pity for me?' he wondered, as this gaze full of pity hurt him more than a gaze of disappointment ever could have.
Pity wasn't a gaze that Rocky was really used to, so when someone looked at him like he was a charity case, it made his blood internally boil with rage.
