Chapter 009

Noticing the masked figures had moved a few inches away to talk in secret, Leander, pretending as if he was dying, gasped.

"Freaking jerk,” Covered in grime and blood, Leander muttered while lifting his head up. With a fierce resolve, he jumped onto his feet and stood firm and used a piece of bandanna to stop a major bleeding on his hand.

As strides sounded, the masked figures turned back to see what was happening. Annoyed, one of them growled, "Who told you to rise? Do you want me to teach you a lesson again, loser?"

"Head down, men!"

Meeting their stares, Leander stayed silent and in disdain. His cold stare expressed a great deal, while anger concealed his face, leaving them in shock and speechless as he defied expectations by his confidence.

Amid heavy breaths, one of them approached to make a mockery of him. "Your confidence got you expelled, didn't it?" he sneered. Leander, confused, his brow furrowing. "I know those who instigated it so you don't have to talk about it."

His vo