The Delinquent King.

'Thoughts'

"Conversation"

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At the corner of Wanner Road stood a tall four story building with Marco Highschool pasted on it. The huge banner with glistening name, the polished building, the clean ground and planted trees showed the prestige of the school itself.

Kids were happy, either leaving the school or entering it. Security guards kept a tab on every student leaving the school and checking every kid entering, with a smile on their mouth greeting the kids, morning.

Many teachers were patrolling the grounds so no students caused any uproar.

Looking from the outside, the school looked calm and disciplined. But what was happening inside of the huge school was unknown to the people.

Inside the school, connecting to the ground were stairs downwards, to the underground place. It wasn't much, just a small space of around 400 metres in width and length. For the level of that school, it was but a small space.

Usually the place was used to take students for small refreshment trips or drama and plays.

But unknown to some teachers and guards, students or more like the delinquents used this place for Underground Fights.

"HINAWA! HINAWA!" uproar from students resounded in that place. Students wearing white shirts and red coats and pants, with golden school logos plastered on their shirts were jumping and cheering.

You could see many girls as well, probably the delinquent girls. No ties and no id's. Neither care for school regulations nor the rules. Dyed hair and ear's holed and rings in them. Girls had dyed hair and their skirts rolled up while their knee length pants extended.

"Hey, who is fighting today?" A student of class-B asked his friend. Due to classes he was late and couldn't hear the announcement of who was fighting.

"It's the strongest of Marco High Vs The Eto of Sakura High. This battle seems one sided. How is the eto or shit supposed to win against drake?" The said friend chumped some chips in his mouth as he saw two figures enter the middle of the grounds.

"I'll bet on The Eto. You are unaware of his strength. Drake is nothing compared to him." The class-B student took the pack of chips before thrusting a few in his mouth.

"We'll see that. I'm in. I am in need of money after all and this bet will surely give me quite an amount." He smiled looking at his friend.

"Huh? Why not? How about 100 Morts?" Class-B student asked as he took out four coins of bronze colour, with black imprintings on them.

"Oh! Why not!" His friend took out the money from his pocket before both of them putting it in a small wallet.

"The Challenge of today's fight is from Sakura High's Eto. He is a new guy whose name has been around a lot. Then we have Marco's strongest, Hinawa! Total of 1000 morts bet on Hinawa has been set. While none on the challenger." The announcer of the match announced.

"LET'S BEGIN!"

As soon as the sound resounded on the field, both figures ran towards each other.

Hinawa was a boy with a muscular figure and short hair. He had a cut on his hand. The first two buttons of his shirt were open and the jacket was too.

"Oraaa!!"

A fist was sent towards mike's left and was thrown at his face, which he avoided using his left hand as a guard. Not much effect was dealt on him, but another second Hinawa was hit hard on his guts from the right.

They could see him coughing out his saliva and coughing hard. It explained how strong the punch was. Hinawa was an athletic guy, his body was strong. It was ever difficult to even budge him.

Soon a kick landed on hinawa's chin. He went flying behind as a spurt of blood escaped his nose.

The whole crowd of Marco High students watched as Hinawa was being showered with many strong and heavy punches.

Hinawa's face was red, blood dripped from every spot. His eye was swollen and his teeth on the right side had fallen.

His lips were torn and his nose was broken and blood flowed continuously.

CRACK!

They all heard a crack noise and Mike moved away from hinawa. Hinawa's nose was crooked to the left side. The scene was deadly and horrific. They couldn't believe a middle schooler had fought so heartlessly and fiercely.

Each shiver and each gasp was felt by everyone as hinawa twitched in pain.

A small glint of a smile spread on Mike's face and soon he stomped his foot on Hinawa's knee.

CRACK! CRACK!

Two sounds of something cracking and a huge painful scream resonated in the underground.

"AAAAAAHHHH!!!"

Mike started walking out with his hands dripping droplets of blood. Hinawa was screaming louder each second, his friend didn't have the courage to move forward.

In a few minutes, the teachers and staff moved hinawa out of the ground, who was already passed out.

Kids were still scared from what they had witnessed. The evil smirk on Mike's face when he smashed hinawa's face, the small gasps of hinawa when he was being beaten. The cracking noises of his broken nose and broken knee.

The scared look in hinawa's eyes, the painful look on his face and the mercy he asked to mike.

Everything was something they had only seen in movies. They didn't expect a kid to be so ruthless in a fight between two schoolers.

This was Mike, The Eto of Sakura High. Everyone had his name pasted in their mind. Never, never ever cross in this guy's path, or else what awaits them is just pain and suffering.