《Story of a Killer》Chapter 9 - The First Day is always...Fun?
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There were a total of 15 people in the classroom, all looking at Mika, Damon, and Hikari.
Something that struck Damon instantly was how he was the only boy in the class. When he thought about it, the number of boys he'd seen outside and near the gate were a small fraction compared to the number of girls.
At the time he simply shrugged it off thinking that most of the boys may have gone inside to class but when he thought back to it, it did seem like an unlikely coincidence.
Most of the girls looked at Damon with happiness in their eyes. A mental sigh sounded in Damon's head.
'If boys are a rarity at this school, then handsome guys are even rarer. It seems I'm gonna be seen as some kind of bragging rights for the girls in the class. How...Tiresome.'
Mika saw the looks and a tinge of possessiveness flashed past her eyes but it disappeared before Damon could see it but most of the girls saw it and were glaring at Mika for trying to keep a handsome boy away from them.
Damon, ignoring the looks walked over to a seat over in the corner by the window. Mika and Hikari soon followed him with Hikari sitting in front of him and Mika sitting to his right. Damon looked around and had a thought, so he turned to Mika.
"Mika-sama, do you wish for me to draw the curtain for you? I know how sensitive you are to the sunlight." Damon spoke in a whisper so as to not embarrass Mika.
Mika's eyes shot to Damon, her eyes holding some complex emotions but finally they settled on gratitude before she replied.
"Yes, please. Thank you, Damon." her voice was full of gratitude and a bit of happiness that Damon thought about her enough to think about how to make her more comfortable. If she knew why Damon really did it, she'd probably hit him.
'Can't have the sun weakening her. If something happens I need her at full-strength so she can escape.'
Damon pulled the curtains together, blocking off the sunlight which was annoying and weakening Mika. Hikari also looked at Damon with gratitude while thinking he wasn't such a bad guy after all.
Some more people came in after this, filling up the rest of the empty seats in the room. Not surprising Damon at all was that all the people who came in were girls who looked at him and felt pride about their 'bragging' rights. Damon didn't care, however, he just leaned back in his chair while looking at the ceiling.
He may have looked like some kind of lazy idiot, especially for a bodyguard who needed to be alert and tense to react to any situation. But, in fact, he was alert.
Damon had already spread out his sense of hearing as far as he could, along with his sense of Smell to see if any dangerous odors such as a poisonous gas were around and his sense of touch to see if anyone was about to enter the room by sensing the vibrations their footsteps caused.
His senses of taste and sight were put on the backburner as he focused on his other three, enhancing them to a certain extent.
Suddenly, Damon's eyes snapped open and he looked over at the door as it slowly slid open. A few other people were like Damon and could sense that whatever was on the other side of that door was a dangerous thing.
Mika saw Damon looking intently at the door, so she did the same.
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A long, brown leg stepped through the door frame. Damon followed the plump but toned leg upward and saw a tight black skirt which emphasized the wearers wide and curvy hips, looking further up her saw a white shirt which held tightly to the person's figure.
It showed Damon a toned and perfectly shaped stomach and a thin waist which gave a big contrast with how wide the woman's hips were.
Above that were 2 enormous breasts which seemed to make the shirt look like it was about to burst open. Damon's face twitched slightly.
'What a sexy body...Even if I don't care for romance, I'm still a teenager and my lust and hormones after the surgery have become...slightly troublesome...'
Damon mentally groaned about how his body was reacting to the woman. He looked up further and saw her black hair and then her seductive and beautiful face with two green eyes shining with arrogance and power.
The woman looked around the classroom before she spotted Damon staring at her and her body. She smiled and purposely did a small stretch when she got to the podium in front of the class, further enhancing her already well-endowed breasts.
Damon's saw how she tried to tease him and he couldn't help but mentally laugh a little bit but otherwise, his face didn't change other than the initial twitch that happened.
This caused the teacher to pout slightly but she soon turned around and wrote her name on the board behind her. She finished, turned around and spoke.
"My name is Miss Sasaki, I'll be your teacher from now on, so let's get along~" her voice was smooth and sexy sounding with a slight huskiness to it but something about her eyes was cold and predatory as she scanned across the class. Everyone would soon find out why she looked at them like this.
"Okay, so as per my usual way, I'm gonna spar with the strongest person in the class or the person with the most potential...So let's see~" She looked around the class while everyone looked confused and Damon just went back to looking at the ceiling.
Mika kept looking between Damon and Miss Sasaki who had her eyes locked on him. Mika was slightly concerned for some reason.
Miss Sasaki finally spoke up after looking around the 'whole' classroom.
"You there, the only boy in the classroom, come up here and give me your best shot~" her voice was full of seductive allure and playfulness which frankly made Damon's skin crawl a little bit; it unsettled him.
Damon opened one of his eyes and tilted his head at her.
"Do I really have to? Can't you pick like the second strongest or something?" his voice was full of unwillingness and had a lazy undertone.
Miss Sasaki put her finger on her chin in a mock thinking pose while letting out a 'Hmmm~' from her mouth. After a while, she finally spoke out. "Well, I could. But it'd mean having to fight your princess and I might be a bit heavy-handed and hurt her, do you want that to happen?~" her voice sounded innocent but the threatening tone lying within it wasn't missed by anyone in the room.
Damon's eyes both locked onto the teacher in a glare before he let out a sigh and reluctantly stood up from his chair. He knew why she was doing this.
'Humiliation and Domination. She wants to show everyone here that she can take down the strongest person here so they become submissive to her. She outmatches me in strength, I can just feel it, so I know I'm gonna get manhandled but even so...I don't want to get manhandled in front of Mika-sama for some reason...weird.'
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By now, Damon made it to the front of the class and started stretching himself causing a multitude of cracks and pops to echo out from his body. He took his blazer and tie off and threw them on the floor.
"I'm ready whenever you wanna go, Sensei." Damon's voice was calm and so was his face as he lifted his arms up and got into a basic combat stance.
Miss Sasaki simply giggled and disappeared from where she was before appearing in front of Damon and punching him in the stomach.
Damon grunted as he took a few steps back, the only reason he didn't throw up a mouthful of blood being that his Ghoul side suppressed the pain and the sturdiness it gave his body. The damage seemed to heal but much slower than usual.
It was like there was an Aura continuing to do damage to him even after the hit and it slowed down his healing factor.
'Her Aura is quite powerful to be able to linger this long.'
"Oh? You're not on the floor crying yet? What a sturdy body~" Miss Sasaki's voice appeared behind Damon who instantly sent a kick heading towards where he assumed her neck would be.
The air went turbulent as his whole body swung around with a fierce momentum and power, unlike anything any of the students had seen before.
But unfortunately, a soft and gentle looking hand stopped the kick as another hand curled into a fist and blasted into Damon's chest. Damon spat out some blood, feeling his sternum and most of his ribs breaking.
Miss Sasaki looked at Damon with awe in her eyes. She was surprised that Damon hadn't died, nor let out a scream of pain. She'd definitely have to thank her Younger Sister Natasha for letting her become the teacher of someone so...special.
After punching his chest, she didn't stop there, however. She pulled back her fist and brought it down on Damon's knee.
*Crack!*
Damon's face twitched as he saw his knee go in a direction it wasn't supposed to.
Miss Sasaki let go of his knee and Damon couldn't stay up straight anymore but as he felt, a hand held onto his neck and lifted him into the air. Miss Sasaki wasn't much shorter than Damon so lifting him into the air wasn't too hard.
"Hmm, didn't you get sent to this school because you killed 4 people out of anger? So if I want you to be stronger, I've only gotta make you angry, right?" Miss Sasaki's voice was oddly playful compared to the situation she was in.
Her voice sent shivers down everyone's backs but not Mika's. No, Mika was too busy glaring at her before looking Damon with worry and concern displayed on her face, to hear Miss Sasaki's odd tone of voice.
"Sensei, I think you've proven your point. So put my servant down." Mika stood up and glared at Miss Sasaki with an intensity born from a weird feeling.
"Ohohoh~ What about this, Damon, if you don't land a hit on me, I'll hurt your precious princess of there~" Miss Sasaki ignored Mika and continued to torment Damon with occasional jabs to his still healing ribs.
Damon tried to move but he couldn't, all he could do was twitch.
'Man, this really hurts...! Gotta find a way out of her grip--!'
Damon tried his hardest but he couldn't break from the grip and that's when Miss Sasaki spoke words that shocked him to his core.
"Oh, silly me, you've only known her for a few days and your genetic induced Loyalty won't be that big by now. If I really want to get you angry, I have to threaten them don't I?" Hearing what Miss Sasaki said, Damon went still.
"Even better, before I kill them, I might have some of my subordinates play with them for a while~" Damon's eyes had gone from their dull yellow to a more glaringly bright yellow and his pupils had turned into slits.
"You're aware of who I'm on about, right? I'm saying I'll take away your precious Ayano and Erika--!" Before Miss Sasaki could continue to speak, a big hand clamped onto her mouth.
"Don't you dare speak their names, you filthy slut." Damon's voice was dripping with rage and had a bestial growl-like sound to it.
POV Change - Mika Tepes
Mika watched in pure shock as she heard Damon's voice and saw his actions. Even if she'd only known him for a few days, not once had she seen him show such anger. It was to the point where she was convinced he was purely apathetic.
She watched as Damon's bent knee snapped back into place with a sickening crunch. She heard his ribs sliding and cracking back into place as well. And then, he started to change.
His muscles started to wiggle and writhe like that had minds of their own and his bones started to creak and crack, seeming to expand and grow longer and thicker.
His muscles, after moving about erratically for a while, started to expand quickly to fill out his expanding figure. He broke through 7ft before finally stopping once he reached 7'6". His shirt was completely ripped and on the floor by now while his trousers were barely holding together with multiple rips in them.
As his body expanded white fur had started to grow out of his body. The fur only covered his arms, parts of his upper chest and ribs but leaving his stomach and middle of his chest hairless. The fur crept up his neck and covered all of it before spreading onto his face leaving two lines of white fur on either side stretching from his jawline to his cheeks.
His fingers now ended in sharp and thick black claws which glinted with a dangerous and sharp light. The hair on his head had grown wilder and reached his shoulders and his ears now ended in pointed tips.
The canines in his mouth had lengthened and sharpened to an absurd degree, making them look like the teeth of a predatory animal.
His eyes were the same as just before he transformed; Bright Yellow with slit pupils.
His face was twisted even further in his rage, snarling and growling while looking down at the teacher he had clamped by the mouth with his clawed hands.
Mika looked at him as she felt her body tingle and shiver. For some reason, she felt jealous that those girls, Erika and Ayano, could cause such emotions in the ever-indifferent Damon but apart from jealousy, she felt pride.
A pride that stemmed from the fact her servant could radiate such power.
But she also felt worry for him because she could see how the emotions he was feeling were hurting him. She wanted to be able to help him but she couldn't. A small spark set alight to a little fire the size of a match flame in her body. The flame being her desire to grow stronger for someone else.
Damon, using his weight, which was much heavier than Miss Sasaki by now, as leverage, Damon lifted the teacher up before slamming her into the ground. To his surprise, she didn't seem that hurt, just curious with an expression that said something that caused Damon to growl at.
The expression said that the fight had only just started.
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