Chapter 98

Storm trudge wearily through the streets, his body aching from the grueling training session. He just wanted to get home, collapse onto his bed, and forget about the day's events. But fate had other plans.

As he turned a corner, he was confronted by a group of familiar faces - the school bullies. They sneered at him, their eyes gleaming with malice.

"Well, well, look what we have here," one of them sneered. "The little warrior, all alone and vulnerable."

Storm sighed, his exhaustion momentarily forgotten. "Leave me alone, guys. I'm not in the mood."

But the bullies wouldn't back off. They surrounded him, their taunts and jibes escalating into physical threats. Storm tried to reason with them, but they were beyond reason.

"Hey, Storm, you think you're tough, don't you?" one of the bullies smirk. "You think you can take on all of us?"

Storm sighed, his eyes fixed on the ground. "I don't want to fight you guys. I just want to go home."

But the bully wouldn't back off. "Oh, you're scared?