About 2 days ago, inside Yuri's dormitory...
While looking at the list of wanted criminals that Aila give to Yuri because of his request, he saw a man named Neev.
'Neev.... He is an archer so he uses a bow and an arrow, along with the aptitude of fire.'
The informations written with each wanted criminals was written along with the group or guild they were in.
Every information was also detailed so it is very easy to understand.
'The wind is very cold earlier... there is a possibility that it will rain about a day from now or after tomorrow...'
Along with the information about they're personal weapon and main aptitude, there is also written what their most dangerous technique was.
"The Veil..."
***
Standing on the top of the tree, while Yuri's katana was struck at the back of the assasin that went through to the chest and damaged the right lung.
The assasin was breathing heavily, trying to analyze how his target managed to get to his back and struck him.
'Is it an illusion?' He thought, though he don't know how he can managed to create such an illusion in such a short amount of time.
'I can't believe that this bastard managed to bring me into this horrible state' He thought and then coughed up a lot of blood.
Yuri then spin his katana and position the sharp part of it upwards and then slashed to that direction, causing for his opponent's right ahoulder to move away from the neck.
"Ahh! Fuck!" The assasin shouted and then fall from the tree they were standing on.
Thud!
Yuri then lifted his katana, positioned it downwards and then jumped from the tree.
The assasin then rolled sideways away from Yuri and quickly stand up to run away while his left hand is trying to compress his cut shoulder by pinning it back.
The heavy rain is not helping at all as it is making the huge injury throb even more.
'I need to get away from here!'
His head is spinning and his eyes are blurry, his legs are about to give up but with the pure determination to escape, he ignore his fatigue and keep on going.
'I can't die here, not like this!'
***
Neev was once a beggar.
In a place far away from the kingdom, where trash and people who are not considered as a human being reside.
It was a place where strength is the law. If you are weak, you are gonna get preyed on.
He steal and steal and steal and steal.
Again and again.
That was his life for ten years. Ten full years filled with nothing but suffering and misery.
"This fucking bastard! We finally caught you!"
Smack!
Smack!
"Fucking bastard! Give me the money!"
"This whore's bastard just have to steal a money from me! That was only enough for me to rent a whore!"
He was constantly preyed upon on. Not because he was weak, but because he have someone he need to protect.
"huff... huff.... Now that i looked at it, you look like some little wench... You know her?" Aman who was trumpling him over and over again ask.
He suddenly flinched, surprised by the question the man just asked.
"Shit! You know the bitch?!" The man shouted, smiling as if he just found something amusing.
The man's smile was terrifying. Terrifying enough to make the spine of the weak and malnourished child to tingle.
But instead of getting drived by fear, anger and hate covered him.
The child's eyes went dark as he imagined what this man might possibly do to the little girl he was talking about.
"DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HER YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!!!" He shouted outliud that his voice cracked and his throat went dry.
The loud voice of the child irritate the man and started kicking him again.
"Fucking bastard! You think you can tell me what to do?!"
While getting stomped by the man, the frail child think of killing the man with a stone next to him.
He doesn't care whether his hands are gonna get dirty, as long as he can keep the one's he wants to protect to be safe, ut is enough for him.
'I can do this...!' The child thought, while grabbing the stone right beside him.
"Die! Die!" The man shouted, after kicking the child left him breathless.
"Huff... Huff.... This fucking shit of a child... I'm gonn--"
Just then, the man didn't even managed to finish what he was going to say when the child who's face were darkened with pure anger and murderous intent suddenly jumped him.
He fell to the ground, while the child sit on his stomach.
"What the fuck are yo--"
SMASH SMASH SMASH SMASH SMASH SMASH SMASH SMASH SMASH SMASH
The child then keep smashing the big stone on the man's head, until a lot of blood splattered everywhere, even on his ragged and dirty clothes.
"Die! Die! Die! Just die you fucking shit of a retard! Die!" The child keep on saying as he continously smashed the big rock on the man's face.
...
After a while, the child don't have the strength to continue any longer.
He wants the man to suffer a little more, still lifting the big rock using both of his small and weak hands.
'Just a little more...!' The child thought.
But because of using all of his strength on hitting the man, his stamina can't keep up any longer and fell right beside the man, letting the big rock go away from his small tired hands.
He doesn't have the strength to even think.
He wanted to sleep, knowing that the man who has the possibility of harming those he wants to protect is now dead, makung him feel breath a lot more easily now.
'Finally... I can rest no--'
Just when he was about to lose conciousness and when his eye lids were about to close, he saw the bloodied face of the man who he thought have already died becayse of his constant hitting.
The man then go on top of the child and then grabbed his neck with bith hands while holding it tightly.
"Krugh.... kaagh..... blurgh....." The weak chikd that was on the verge of consciousness fell into the verge of dying once more.
"You think that I am going to die from that you fucking bastard of a shit?!" The man said whike hokding the child's neck more tight as the second goes on.
"Goddamn bastard! I'll lrt you off the hook this one time because I am already tired of beating the hell out of you but...!" The mab said once more.
"Kruuuuuggghhhhh....!!!!" The child's pupil dissapeared and lose conciousness, finally falling into a deep sleep like he wanted. A sleep he might never once again woke up.
The child that was holding on to the man's hand to try stopping the man from choking hin, fall into the muddy ground becayse of the blood around.
"Huh? Did this bastard just died?" The man said, finally loosening his tight hokding to the unconcious child's neck.
"Tssk.... he didn't even bring me my money back."
Thud!
suddenly, the man heard some sticks snd small branches falling his behind.
'hmm?' The man thought.
'!'
The man then git shocked when he saw the luttke girl he was talking about earlier.
"Hey, You're that wench i was just talking about with this little fucktard."