The chaos didn't escape the senses of onlookers; a small crowd gathered. "Oh Shit," escaped his mouth when he looked at the broken wall.
He accepted it and tried to help the other person; however, he received a slap for his kindness.
Rage flared through his veins when he looked at the figure and found out it was a girl. He calmed down and decided to apologize, forgetting about the slap. "I am sorry."
"Keep your apology to yourself. How dare you touch me, bastard?" said the girl in an inraged tone.
"It was an accident; I was chasing after my friend, but I collided with you at the turn." He tried to express himself.
"I know boys like you really well. From your attire, it's easy to guess where you originate from. Using a mask will not save you from what you have done," she said.
A red-haired boy appeared there; he was tall and muscular. He checked the girl and asked, "Are you alright?"
"I am fine; that was close," she said before adding.
"Ankit, don't let this guy leave; how dare he ruin my favorite outfit?"
"Hey, who are you? I have never seen you before," asked the boy as he approached him.
"It's a misunderstanding; I am a newcomer. I was chasing after my friend; At the turn, he used his 'Teleport' ability and escaped while I collided with her accidently," said Rishi.
Onlookers were excited to see what would happen next; one of them said, "This is an unlucky newcomer. He will be bummed hard."
"It was his mistake to give him a chance to bully him," commented another.
"Why does he appear familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere?" said someone.
"I also feel the same; maybe he is wearing a famous mask," replied his friend.
It was a path always filled with students. Looking at the situation, a small crowd had gathered.
The muscular boy asked the masked guy, "Apologise to her."
Rishi was already pissed off, but as this was his first day and it was somehow his fault, he decided to take a step back and say, "I am sorry."
He was about to turn and leave when Ankit stopped him. "Stop"
Rishi halted his tracks, staring back at him and asking, "What's now?"
"You should apologize properly, with your knees on the ground and your head below her shoes." He said others laughed as they saw Ankit showing his true colors.
"I don't have time for this; I am leaving," said Rishi as he turned, ready to leave.
The tall, crimson-haired boy dashed at him and held him by the neck. "Don't you hear what I said?" He released his pressure on Rishi.
"I have already apologized; let's end it there. I don't want to get into trouble on my first day," replied Rishi calmly, as if he were in control of the situation.
"It's simple: apologize to her properly; this time, add rubbing your nose to the floor for taking so much time. The more you make me wait, the harder it will be," chuckled Ankit.
"Look, I don't want to get my hands dirty on the first day. If you still keep forcing me, it will not end up being good for you," said Rihsi in a colder tone.
"Look at this bitch. He sure can act tough, huh? Let's see if he can still be this cocky after I teach him a lesson." Ankit increased the grip of his hold.
"Why are you wasting so much time on him? End it fast. I have to return to my room and take a shower. I am feeling dignified standing here." said the girl.
"Sure, he is also getting on my nerves." Ankit clenched his right hand into a punch and launched at his face.
"Oh, you want to do it like that. You should have told me earlier." The punch passed through his body, and the next moment, he turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.
Everyone had not even gasped in shock and processed what had happened when a figure appeared behind the girl. He held her head by her hair and said, "Your mouth runs a lot, bitch."
"Youuu," the boy had just realized what had happened; he noticed his girl was held hostage. He said, "Fight like a man; leave her."
"Not bad, huh? Bro cares for you. Too bad he will end up suffering because of your loud mouth," he said as he smashed her face against the nearby wall.
She tried to escape from his grasp but discovered she had no control over her body. "Stop it," said the boy as he approached Rishi.
"Make your moves wisely," chuckled the masked boy. Ankit stopped for a moment, trying to decide his next moves.
This much time was enough for Rishi to rub her nose on the wall; he did it in such a way that her nose started bleeding.
Ankit charged at him, not able to control himself. The others watching felt that the masked guy was dead; he provoked the wrong guy.
"Thinking about it, weren't you the one who suggested this idea?" he said, standing calmly. His opponent used aura and mana veins to increase the power of his attack.
What happened next surprised everyone. The masked boy threw the girl at Ankit, which made him change the direction of the attack. He sighed in relief as he saw that his girl was safe.
However, he forgot something important. A figure appeared from his shadows and held him in the air from his neck. Killing intent entered his body, paralyzing him from fear.
"I don't want to look biased. You too enjoy your self-created punishment." He smashed his face against the wall before rubbing it on the floor.
Rishi looked at the crowd and decided that it was enough. He disappeared from view the next moment.
Onlookers were stunned; they could not believe their eyes. "Who was that guy? Is he a troll?"
"Who knows, he was definitely joking when he said he was a new student," commented the other one.
"I told you that guy looked similar. I figured out his identity," said someone in the crowd.
"Who is he?" asked his friends. The area became silent, and everyone was curious about his identity.
"He is one of the Twin Trolls of this year's Admission Test, Rishi Rawat," he said as he took a deep breath.
"It was the right decision to not interfere; they are maniacs. I don't want to be involved with them." said the other guy; he was a newcomer. He knew the terror of those two.
"If it's true, then Ankit was lucky," commented the other one.
"Lucky, why?" said his friend.
"If it was the red-skull mask guy, they might not have suffered only little injuries," he replied.
"That bastard killed three participants and critically injured a dozen," added another guy.
"Why have these trolls come to our university? I could feel we will not have a day of peace from now on," sighed a guy in the crowd.
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