CHAPTER 27

"Hm, to what do I owe this, certain displeasure."

The principal that we are here for, is carrying the senior student? seems like he passed out.

"You're coming with us." Master said again, not minding anything about it.

if he did kill six, I can see it now up close, this guy, he's a dangerous guy but it doesnt look like he is experienced in fights, so nothing this guy will do can affect master.

He turned and closed the door before walking to the drivers side of the car,

"Not now, as you can see I have other important matters to attend to."

what? did he just...

"whoosh"

Master had reached him and was about to throw a punch to incapacitate him when he immediately turned and threw a punch too.

He and masters fist locked in to their jaws, stunning them both, master went back a meter and half and the other guy just took two steps back.

how is that possible?

spitting out some blood, he smirked at master,

"I, said I'm busy."

Master stands there looking at him, Master is the strongest wolf I know, and I'm not exaggerating, he can fight three lycans at the same time, and when alone with a lycan, rips them to shreds, that's saying something.

I've never met anyone pushing master back, no, I've never heard of it, our pack is one that revels in war. its our trove, our place.

Where did someone like this come from?

"Boy, You're coming, with us." Master was walking forward as he said that, straightening himself, his tone was cold, commanding and yet his eyes showed a different emotion.

The only emotion wolves in our pack can show, but I've never seen it in master, this emotion, this fire burning in his eyes, its excitement.

He looks at master and scoffs,

"If you're that annoying, you can come along, this is a school anyways, you can't fight here or I'll have to put you down." He said that, and master wanted to explode...

did he not know who he was talking to?? Masters face was red, the veins on his eyes and arms showed off from his grip on them.

"Master?" he turns to me, and I try not to look into his eyes

"Let's follow him, if we fight here, we may draw too much attention to ourselves." I say pointing back at the few parents that have picked their children and walking to the parking lot to get in their cars.

He looks at them for a while before crossing his arms and walking back to the G-wagon, I knew master would be like this, that's why I asked to come. we're all brute in the park but masters a divine brute, never thinks about a situation so I had to follow him.

I turned to the principal and said,

"We will follow you, if I were you, surrender."

Then I walk away towards the car to drive, master was inside staring daggers at them behind me.

I get inside and start the engine,

"What do you think about this boy, Lorraine?" he said and I was shocked, he's usually not a thinker when he's angry.

"He's abnormally strong, and very dangerous, A psychopath."

"hm, why psychopath?"

"it's obvious he cares for no one but himself, and if the report we've gotten from the other head was correct, then he tortures and kills with no remorse, and from his excellent sense of style, he loves himself, and disregards everyone else."

"Excellent?"

"yes, it's an amazing sense of style."

"what about me?"

"Master, your muscles are bulging, you and all the males in our packs are brutes alone. your sense of style is primitive at best, only good when someone like me pcks them out."

"hmph" he snorts looking at the car infront of us.

and I smile, at least he's found someone he can fight straight with.

...

That big guy, he's strong, if I didn't have a small percentage of lycans agility and strength for each lycan under my rule, I would've had a dislocated jaw.

The girl on the other hand, seems like the brains between them, which is a good combination, but bad for me.

"This just got alot more interesting."

"bzzzz" my phone rang in my breast pocket.

I pick it out and see the caller id on it, it was zoey, I answer.

"Master, I am back." she starts off,

"is it done?" I ask.

"yes." she says and I'm shocked, I know there are more than 200 lycans in the region I sent her, how is it possible that she's done?

"any problems?" I ask her.

"Not at all."

"Good, I'll be back." I cut the line and put the phone on my lap.

"Well, now it got alot more interesting." laughing a bit before thinking of of a plan for when I get back.

I pick the phone up and call zoey again and tell her what to do.

•••

Thirty minutes later,

Master and I arrive at a mansion, no, this can't even be considered a mansion, it was huge, it looked three times the size of a mansion, and even with all that, there was still an infinite amount of space around the 'mansion'.

Before the mansion was a fountain that was huge too, at the left side was a garden that stretched out and beside it looked like a training ground?

To the right was a basketball court and beside it was a volleyball court.

(I just realised I never described the mansion before, so now I will.)

(oh, and it was on the volleyball court they dumped that little girls corpse, and burned it to Ash.)

I turn to master,

"Master, are we sure this guy is unknown?"

He nods, still looking at the size of this place, its like they dedicated an estate to just him.

we stop the car beside the fountain, while he drives a bit and parks at the end of the mansion side, where a large door opened, should be the garage.

I get out of the car and take in the might of this place, I felt small here, like my existence paled in comparison to this place, I've been to different places in the world, and yet I've never seen a mansion this size or one person owning an estate and no houses in it, just this, and this on its own, says alot.

Soon, he walks out of the garage as it closes with the kid in his hands, he watches us as he walks and I felt something wash over my body.

'killing intent?'

"hmph" Master snorted and released his own, the two pressure clashing together made me finalise that this guy, this principal...

He's the real deal.