The D- rank gang member clutched his bleeding shoulder, his face twisted with rage and pain.
"You think one gun makes you hot shit, kid? I'll rip your fucking–"
BANG!
The bullet took him through the knee.
He collapsed screaming.
Damian lowered his gun, his expression utterly bored.
"I said move. You chose death."
He aimed for the headshot–
Suddenly, the entire street exploded with Aura.
It was very dense and suffocating.
Every student staggered under the weight of it, their own Aura flickering weakly in comparison.
Even Ronan's Titan form wavered.
"What the hell is this pressure!?"
From the far end of the street, a figure walked calmly through the chaos.
Tall. Lean. Moving with the casual confidence of someone who knew he was the most dangerous thing in the area.
His Aura was dark purple, thick enough to be visible even without trying.
C+ rank.
The gang members immediately parted for him, their faces showing relief mixed with fear.
"Boss Kael!"
