NTR School: S Rank Student

Raphael dashed through the Phoenix school with the steel sword in his hand, heading towards the direction of the footsteps.

He needed to catch the stalker fast. The longer he chased, the more likely it was for someone to see what was going on.

He could see him in the distance, opening the door to a staircase.

That it. I'll catch him there.

Raphael opened the door to the staircase and spoke to the White Dragon.

He didn't enter the staircase himself, instead, he stuck his hand through the door opening.

Rachael. Smoke him out.

The White Dragon, Rachael let out a roar of flames from the palm of his hand. They were so fierce, instantly creating an incredible amount of smoke that made its way up the tall staircase.

Everyone knew that fire rose upwards. If the boy was an idiot and wished to die, he would continue trying to make it up the stairs, attempting to escape the flames.

But if he had common sense, he would head back down and stay as close to the ground as he could.

And Raphael was right.

The boy came leaping down the stairs just as Raphael let the flames dissipate.

It sounded like the boy was coughing up his lungs, as he choked on Rachael's white flames.

He fell to the floor, panting at Raphael's feet, and he was finally able to get a good look at him.

The boy was ugly. There were no two ways about it.

His hair was black and scruffy, and his body was scrawny in all ways. But it was his facial features that made him truly unattractive. No harmony or symmetry anywhere to be seen.

Raphael looked down at him in disgust.

"Why were you watching us." He demanded, towering over the boy who was now looking at him in complete fear.

"P-please don't burn me, I'm sorry! I won't tell Leofric anything-"

His sentence was interrupted as Raphael booted him in his face, now angered.

The boy's nose cracked, and blood fell in abundance.

Raphael reached down and grabbed hold of the boy's Phoenix uniform, looking at him deep in the eyes.

"I know you won't, you fucking idiot. That doesn't answer my question though."

The boy was a bloody mess, tears falling from his face.

Pathetic.

"I-I just wanted to see if the r-rumours were true. T-that you were a woman s-stealer." He cried, barely able to get his words out.

"And so what if I am?" Raphael snarled, tightening his grip.

The boy cowered away with every movement.

The tears flew ever heavier as he tried his best to get out the next sentence.

"It's because of my girlfriend. I can't afford to have her taken by a lord. M-my family were so proud of me when they saw that I was able to get such a hot girlfriend. I can't have that ruined. Please!"

Raphael couldn't believe the words he was hearing. This was the most pathetic person he had ever seen in his life.

And he thinks I'm a lord? Is that the rumours that are spreading?

Raphael pushed the boy as he released his grip from his shirt.

He didn't even want to spend any more time talking to the guy.

Before he left, he shot the boy a menacing look.

"I don't want your girlfriend, fool. But if I find out that you told anyone about what you saw today, I'll just kill you."

Raphael had once believed he was not capable of murder, but he truly believed that if he found out that this boy spread rumours, he would be inclined to take his life.

Without saying another word, he left the boy and made his way back towards the training field where Evelyn was waiting for him.

She was sitting on the stoor with a nervous energy to her movements. Raphael could only imagine how worried she must be.

As she heard his footsteps, she turned around fast, before standing and running over to him.

"Did you find him?" She asked frantically, holding onto his arm with hope.

Draven confirmed with a nod of his head.

"He's been dealt with." He said, "But there's still something I need to do, just to be sure."

Evelyn looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

Raphael described what the boy looked like to her. The unsymmetrical face. The average build and black, short, scruffy hair. The small scar on his lift.

The last description made Evelyn's eyes light up with recognition.

"Tom! It was Tom Pedstall. He's known in the Phoenix school for being a loser, yet somehow he managed to get Jessica Fields to be his girlfriend."

Jessica Fields. Okay.

Afterwards, Evelyn was too scared to continue where they left off, so they decided to call it a day.

The woman would be busy tomorrow as well, meaning they couldn't have their lesson, though they agreed to continue the day after.

Before they left, Raphael earned himself one last hug.

His hands instantly gravitated towards her ass, resting his hands on their softness and grabbing a handful.

That, mixed with her braless breasts pressed against his chest, aroused him again. But the woman pulled away from the hug with a smile on her face.

He wished it could last longer.

"I really enjoyed today, Raph. Despite Charlie spying on us. You made me feel so good. Hopefully, I can return the favour next time.♡"

Then, the blonde Evelyn Wilson left him, returning to the dorm room of her boyfriend, who she was losing interest in.

Leofric did not know, but Evelyn decided she would no longer let the man touch her. She wished to belong only to Raphael.

But Raphael's mind was elsewhere as he made his way back to his dorm room.

Jessica Fields...

Unfortunately, I'll be paying your girlfriend a visit, Tom.

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