Chapter 21: Psychos
I suddenly awoke after having yet another nightmare. I felt sweat all over my body as I was gasping for air.
I looked over to my left to see my alarm clock and noticed I still had some time before my first training session. The alarm clocks numbers glowed which illuminated the room just enough to see the light switch.
After turning on the lights, I started to head towards the bathroom to get rid of this groggy feeling I had.
I didn't even bother to look in the mirror as I did not want to see what looked back at me. I hopped in the shower and made sure the water was as cold as it could be.
I went through my normal hygiene routine with washing my body and hair while also brushing my teeth.
When I was finished, I simply put on my usual clothing which involved black shorts and a white long sleeve shirt.
I still could not shake the groggy feeling I had, so I decided to do a simple warm up involving both mana and Ki. All it really was doing stretches while moving both energy forms throughout the body.
This made simple stretching turn into a light exercise and would get your blood pumping.
30 minutes went by and I was feeling a lot better. I decided to head over to my training room where my instructor would be waiting.
As I was walking, I noticed that my outfit compared to other's here was a bit out of place. Every agent here was wearing the same simple black suit which held a formal look. Then there was my dumbass who looked like a lost kid trying to find his mommy.
I hastened my pace and finally was able to make it to the room. Upon entering it a man who stood over 6 feet tall was sitting on a long tan couch.
The room was quite small and only had two tan couches facing one another with a table in between them creating separation. The table had documents spread all over it with me not knowing the contents of them.
The man looked over at me and simply pointed at the other couch.
I made my way to sit down and analyzed the man's appearance. He had jet black hair with purple eyes adding mystery to his looks. A long cut was imbedded into his neck which made its up way to his cheek. His facial features were sharp showing that the man was athletic, although he wore a simple black suit, I could tell he was fit.
"Who are you." The man said with a voice so deep it shook the entire room. Danger signals were set off inside my body, I held strong though and showed no reaction that involved fear.
I started to remember thoughts that would piss me off to the extreme, doing this would make me give not a single fuck about this man's aura.
My eyes were like daggers staring into his which were like an ocean. With my anger now set to the extreme, I said in the darkest tone I could muster. "Azrail Diggory, how about you."
The man also showed no reaction to my stunts and continued on with the conversation in the same tone. "How many of you are there."
"Only me."
"....No, I'm asking how many of you are there." The man said while pointing his finger at his head.
This question made no sense to me at all, I didn't understand what he was trying to ask, so I stayed silent.
"Pathetic.... You don't even understand the beauty nor art of espionage. I don't give a shit what anyone else has told you, this is but a mere fact in what I'm speaking. You are complete and utter garbage."
This man was adding gasoline to the fire I already set, the table had started to crack with all the aura being thrown around.
"Me garbage?....." My tone was getting even lower than before. I was still staring at the man and I felt a crazed smile forming on my face. "Explain please."
"...Tell me, do you even understand why acting is second nature to espionage? Do you know why we are called puppet masters? Do you comprehend emotions and relationships? Can you even fathom having what's known as a personality disorder?"
"The answer to all that is no, you don't. All you are is a pathetic piece of trash, you are nothing. You are a mere kid who got used by the backend of society and weren't even good enough to keep." The man said as he too started to show a crazed smile.
"Oh really? Well then..... let's see if you're alive in the next couple of minutes fuck face." I said while wasting no time to start my assault.
I immediately used one hand to flip the table in front of me while using my other to send it crashing in his direction. The table was sent like a bullet his was and crashed into the wall.
I did the same thing with the couch I was sitting on as well; I knew this wouldn't work, but I wanted to get these objects out of our way.
A purple fog covered the entire room in less than a second. I couldn't see anything but darkness, my senses were also dulled. This ability of his is quite annoying already.
"Oh wow, look at the grumpy kid throwing a tantrum, your mother must be sooooo proud of you."
"Yours should have swallowed." I threw a remark back while trying to sense his location.
My senses were all over the place, but we are in a room so he has to be here somewhere.
I got down on one knee and put my palm to the floor which sensors usually do to feel their surroundings.
"Dumb idea idiot, in what world would do you think that would work, perhaps you're on drugs right now? If that's the case, then I understand your reasoning."
I gathered fire mana to my palms and released it into the entire room. The fire was raging on, but I still couldn't see anything with him being included.
I then decided to blow up the entire room, since my Ki levels are full I should be able to eat the explosion like nothing.
I gathered electricity and wrapped it around the flames, I knew my crazed smile was getting bigger and bigger.
"Hope you have good Ki levels shit stain." I said and proceeded to blow up the entire room.
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