Chapter 118 Intentions...
She opened the window and climbed out, sliding down the wall until she reached the ground. She landed gracefully and stood up. She looked all around her. There was no one else in sight.
"Where are they?" She asked herself.
She walked around the compound, looking for anyone. She found a few people running on the track, but she didn't see Lucas anywhere. "Good, that fucker isn't here," she smirked, "I'll have fun killing him." She started laughing, almost hysterically.
She walked to the edge of the building and looked down. It was quiet. No one was around. "This is perfect," she said to herself. "Raven" Malice whispered and concentrated.
A second later, Raven appeared.
"Hello," she smiled, "where are you?"
"I found him!" Malice exclaimed, "I found Lucas!"
"Where?" Raven asked, and a wide, evil grin appeared on her face.
"Over there," Malice pointed behind her.
"How did you find him?" Raven asked, "what made you think he's here?"
"Well, he's right there," Malice answered.
"Lucas?" Raven asked, "is that really him?"
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"Yes, it is," Malice nodded, "and I want him dead."
"You won't get anywhere with your little plan," Raven said, "he's too strong for you, wait for more people to help you," Raven ordered her.
Malice was an impatient bug and she wasn't the an obedient one either. 'I'll kill him myself,' she thought. 'I'll show him how much of a threat I can be.'
"Don't worry," Malice said, "I'll take care of him now."
She ran to the edge of the building, jumped off and flew to the training field. She landed on the ground and walked towards the group, where Lucas was training before. 'I'm going to make him suffer,' she thought, 'he thinks he's so strong, but he has no idea who I am.' She approached the group of people slowly.
"Hello," she smiled, "how do you like my new clothes?"
Everyone turned to look at her. They were surprised and confused because they had never seen her before.
"That's Malice," one of them yelled, "she's the Dark Reaper."
"Get her!" A voice shouted from behind.
The students surrounded Malice and grabbed her arms. They held her down and pinned her to the ground.
"Let me go!" Malice screamed.
"We don't want any trouble," another one said, "we will take you to the system leaders."
"I don't think so," she whispered and struck the first person in the face. The man collapsed to the ground, bleeding from the nose.
"What the hell?" One of the others said, and then he punched Malice.
"Stop!" Another one said, "that's enough!"
The students stopped and released Malice. She stood up and hit the next one who tried to grab her. He fell to the ground, and then everyone started hitting her.
'I'll show you what I'm capable of,' Malice thought with a small smirk on her lips.
People began to attack Malice relentlessly. She hit one, and the student beside him dropped to the ground. This time, there was no stopping it. People were attacking her from all sides, and there was no escaping.
"No," someone cried.
"It's too late," Malice laughed, "you can't stop me now."
She stood there, unafraid. Her long hair flowed in the wind as if it was dancing to the music inside her head. She just watched the world around her. She took a deep breath and felt the adrenaline rush through her veins.
"Are you ready?" Malice asked
"Ready for what?" Someone asked.
"To fight," Malice answered.
Without waiting for anyone to attack her, she stepped forward and brought her fist down on the stomach of the person closest to her. She followed that with a punch to the chin, and then she kicked the student in the groin.
"NOOOOO!" Malice screamed and used her powers to freeze them all. She didn't know how to control her power yet, so she simply froze everyone.
"Now," she said, "let's play some football!"
She moved her hands and the frozen students came apart, falling to the ground. She stood over them, breathing heavily.
"Who's next?" She asked.
There was silence. Everyone stared at her, wondering what she wanted to do. 'Why would I ask something like that?' She chuckled.
Then, the students began to move their bodies. Some of them were still standing, while most of them had fallen to the ground.
"Alright!" Malice cheered, "it's game on!"
She turned to the side and threw a kick to the head of the person behind her. He fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Go!" She said, and the remaining students attacked her again.
Malice remained calm and controlled her power. She could sense when someone was about to attack her, and she always knew how to dodge.
"Nice try," Malice laughed.
She looked around, and saw that only two people were left, "I guess the winter wasn't cold enough for you," she said. She pulled out a piece of paper from her pocket and held it up in front of her. It was a picture of Lucas.
"Now I have a reason to kill you," she said.
She grabbed the first student and lifted him in the air. Then, she slammed him against the ground. The impact was so hard that he lost consciousness instantly.
"How does it feel?" Malice asked.
She turned to the last one and picked him up. Then, she slammed him to the ground. He also fell to the ground and passed out.
"You're both done," Malice said as she wiped her hands on her pants.
She looked at the picture of Lucas once again and smiled. She held the picture close to her chest and ran back into the dorms.
"Lucas," she said, "I'm coming for you."
Her target was there, but she needed a little bit of time to get closer to him. Malice wanted to make him trust her first and then she would attack. She wouldn't reveal herself until she was sure that he was weaker than her.
"It's been too long since I've killed someone," she whispered to herself.
She walked to the side of the building and waited for the right moment. She reached inside her pocket and took out a sharp blade. It was a dagger made by the dark elves. It was small and sharp, but it was deadly, 'no, not now...' She looked at it and put it back inside her pocket, 'I will kill him with this.'