Not a damn cult

Ken could feel his heartbeat skyrocketing. "Oh my God!" he gasped as the crowd marched toward him with loud murmurs.

Ken felt like a meal that was going to be devoured. If he had his way, he'll vanish into thin air. This recent popularity was driving him insane.

The students approached Ken and formed a circle around him and soon, his head began to ache from the questions they were throwing at him.

"You walk on walls?"

"Where did you learn your martial art skills from?"

"Can we be friends?"

"Can I take a selfie with you?"

A girl even asked whether he was single.

"I need to get to class now," Ken said and forced his way through the crowd. After he broke off the circle, he quickened his step wishing he could teleport to his lecture hall.

Ken heaved a deep sigh after fleeing from the crowd. He took a sharp turn but was star-struck when he saw a group of girls walking up to him.

He shook his head and remained rooted to his spot.

The girls walked up to him smiling brightly. They were all
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