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Chapter 1 - 1. The Birth of Rivalry

"Shut up!" Marcus

snapped, wrapping the belt tightly around his hand. He lashed it across Ruby's

body with a force that made him seem less like a man and more like a wild

animal. "Do as I say!"

"No… please!" Ruby

cried, her body marked all over as if someone had branded her with fire. "Don't

hit me! Please… leave me! My child is outside playing… if I go… who will feed

him? You're his father too!"

"I know, baby…"

Marcus's voice softened, just a fraction. "I'm his father too. Listen… we have

to survive for him—for our child." He took Ruby's hand gently in his, trying to

convey the love hidden beneath his rough exterior.

"Yes… we must

survive." Ruby's face held both a trace of pain and a glimmer of hope as she

thought of seeing her child again.

"Alright then."

Marcus got up and brought the papers from the floor. "Sign these, and live your

life."

Ruby paused for a

moment, tears spilling from her eyes, but a small smile touched her lips as she

signed the papers—her mind already on the reunion with her child.

"Good… come on, go

see him," Marcus urged, chuckling softly. "I keep forgetting… he's our child.

Go, live your life… I'll come too, I'll see him."

With that, Marcus

opened the gate and walked toward his child. Ruby followed quickly, stepping

out of the room, and together they embraced their little one—finally united,

finally free.

Seven years later…

After the incident

with Marcus, Ruby's mental health had been a little fragile, but she never let

anyone see it.

And Marcus… after

becoming the owner of Ruby's land, had built a massive empire. Yet, despite all

his success, he lived peacefully with his family.

"Go to school

properly, don't misbehave," Ruby reminded Finn, fixing his hair and giving his

face one final look before his school bus arrived.

"Alright, mommy, I'm

going," Finn said, climbing into the bus.

Finn reached the

school corridor and thought, Where is my class? Sweat trickled down his

forehead; it was already class time, and he still hadn't found it. What should

I do?

"Which class should

you go to?" asked Teacher Hazel.

"I have to go to

class 7A," Finn replied.

"It's on the second

floor. Go up," Teacher Hazel instructed.

"Alright, I'm

going," Finn said.

As Finn entered his

classroom, his eyes immediately landed on a girl. He looked at her for a few

seconds before taking his seat.

Soon, the class

began.

"Hello, what's your

name?" Scarlet asked softly.

"My name is Finn,"

he replied.

After class ended,

all the boys approached Finn together.

"Hi," they greeted.

Within a few days,

all the boys became friends with Finn.

Finn's life changed;

he no longer just came to school to study—he went to meet his friends.

Meanwhile, Victor

was being punished by a teacher, and all the other friends were laughing at

him.

Suddenly, Damien ran

over. Victor's younger brother, Leo, was being attacked.

Finn said, "Let's

handle this now. Lunch will be over in 15 minutes." The entire 7A section and

the boys from 7B joined him.

Leo was in class 8

and had a reputation as a school gangster

On the school

ground, many boys were standing around, causing trouble.

Only two boys were

with Leo at first, but when he saw Finn approaching with so many boys, Leo

smiled and called out.

All the boys on the

ground immediately gathered around Leo.

Finn picked up a rod

and, with all the boys supporting him, ran toward Leo's group.

A huge fight broke

out. Fists and rods clashed. Finn struck Leo so hard with the rod that Leo

collapsed, badly hurt.

The chaos escalated

so much that the principal, Mr. Princepel, had to come down from the office,

and even the entire school staff had to intervene.

The teachers and

school staff were trying to escort both groups back to their respective

classes.

Leo shoved the

teacher aside, a dangerous smile spreading across his face. He pulled out his

phone in front of everyone and called his friends waiting outside the school.

Even the teachers

didn't dare scold Leo — everyone was thinking the same thing: "We just want to

go home alive…"

Finn quietly took

his seat in class. Even after the last period ended, he and his group didn't

step outside. A few moments later, Finn peered out the window — and his heart

skipped a beat.

There, standing

outside the school, were over 400 boys. Hockey sticks, rods, and other

dangerous weapons were in their hands. The air felt heavy with tension.

Finn gave a dangerous smile.

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