Beautiful beast!!!

Attack on the Lync clan? Zagan was still in a daze when he saw Venus walking away. He had always waited for the day he would take his revenge on that clan and here it was. An opportunity on a plata of gold. How can he let this opportunity slide?

Before he could come back to his senses, Venus was already gone. 'Damn it. I just lost my chance.' He cursed inwardly but soon got a grip of himself. 'It's a good thing I already know about this attack. There would be a lot of opportunities in the future.' He resolved with determination in his eyes.

"Let's go?" Julius asked pulling Zagan out of his thoughts.

Zagan nodded and they walked through the hallway.

They got to a door and loud chattering could be heard from inside. Indeed, the wolves were clumsy creatures. Their chattering was loud and disturbing. How could they bear to stay in such a place?

As Julius opened the door, the scene that welcomed Zagan was students hitting their wooden desks creating a disturbing sound as if cheering someone. "Drew", "Drew", "Drew."

Zagan couldn't see who they were cheering because there was a large crowd in the room. But whoever this was, was getting all the attention from the crowd.

Julius led Zagan to the back of the scene and there, was a space where they could see through comfortably.

Zagan saw that they were having a challenge to test their strength. It was a challenge whereby, two competitors would sit opposite each other, place their elbow on a desk and hold their hands tightly. One of the competitors would have to push the other competitor's hand down to the bottom to win the challenge.

Obviously, one was stronger than the other and the second competitor didn't look like he was going to last another minute.

Zagan began the count down. '5, 4, 3, 2, 1...' Immediately he said one, everyone began to cheer louder, Drew had won the challenge, and his opponent could not help but cheer as well after lamenting a little over his tired hand.

"Is anyone else up for the task?" Drew's previous competitor asked. Instead of sulking over his defeat, he was looking for another competitor for Drew.

Zagan sighed inwardly. The game did seem like fun but this wasn't his thing. Besides, the cheers from the pupils were just too loud. Very different from the quiet and peaceful life he was used to at the temple.

At that moment he wanted to leave the room. He signaled Julius to carry on and that he just wanted to get some air so he made his way to the door. But just as he was about to turn the doorknob someone called out.

"Hey! Pretty boy, why are you running away." the sound of a girl resonated in the room causing everyone to quiet down a little.

Zagan turned around and raised his brow. He knew that she was referring to him so there was no need pretending not to hear her.

When he turned around, his pretty face caused everyone in the room to gasp. Even the boys were staring at him. Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths gaped for a while as they started at the mesmerizing look of Zagan.

Someone from the crowd quickly broke the silence. "Ah! Are you new? I've never seen you around."

Even Julius was in a daze but when he heard the question, he flew to Zagan's side and explained, "He's a friend of mine. I brought him over to get some fun."

"Oh well, he doesn't seem to be having fun. He was on his way out."One of them blurted out.

"Well, would you like to try the game? You should mingle a little you know." another one asked.

As he said this, they all began to cheer, "Yes!" "Yes!!" "Yes!!!" although the werewolves were not practically friendly beings, they were always up for challenges and this could even make them interested in their worse enemy, as long as he or she was willing to compete.

Zagan wanted to turn down their offer not because he was scared of losing but for other reasons. Julius leaned in close to his ears and said, "It's just a game and you don't have to do it more than once. It's just a show of your strength."

Zagan wasn't the type to show off his strength. But on second thought, he could just go there and fail on purpose, case closed.

Zagan began to walk towards the game desk with the mindset of failing. He didn't want to draw unwanted attention to himself so that was the best option.

As he walked past the crowd to his competitor, everyone could not help but make way for him. His movement was graceful and his demeanor was domineering. This was something he couldn't conceal no matter how much he tried.

He sat on the wooden seat and placed his right hand on the desk while the left was placed on his left thigh. He stared into the eyes of his opponent who looked unfazed by his appearance and requested that they began.

"Drew, Drew, Drew." the pupils began to cheer again. The match had hot even started and they already knew who the winner would be.

His competitor, Drew, put on a smug look and also placed his hand on the table. Just as they were about to merge their hands, someone walked in. It was the girl from earlier. Venus. Seeing her, Zagan felt like he had to win so that he would be able to buy his way into their attack on the Lynx clan. And just like that, he had a change of mind.

Drew merged his hand with Zagan's and noticing that Zagan wasn't putting any effort, he tried to push it down at once but it didn't move. It was like a solid rock that would not move even in the slightest.

He kept trying but Zagan's hand didn't move from where it was. Soon, Drew began to sweat but Zagan's expression was still unfazed and his elbow was rooted to the table like an unmovable mountain. He didn't even appear to be using any force.

They remained like this for close to an hour and all the pupils that we're cheering on earlier before the match even began, were all quiet now. The once noisy room became as silent as a graveyard. Only the sound of someone breathing heavily could be heard.

Zagan was getting tired of playing around but what fun would it be if he ended the game just like that?

He made his hand draw backward and finally, Drew thought he was finally winning until Zagan twisted his hand making it look as though, Drew was about to win the challenge.

Just as Zagan's hand was about to hit the table, it stop and all of a sudden Drew's palm was push back almost effortlessly with little or no force until it hit the bottom of the desk.

Everyone was stupefied. What did they just see? Drew just got defeated and not just that, he got defeated with no pressure to his opponent. How's that even possible? Who's this mesmerizing incredibly strong beautiful boy? No beast. This was a beast cloaked in a beautiful mask.

All their jaws dropped and they couldn't believe their eyes. How did he do it? Someone in the crowd couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Who are you?" she mumbled.

And everyone began to cheer, " Beautiful Beast! Beautiful Beast!! Beautiful Beast!!!" they gave him a nickname just like that.