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Only from a Distance can I touch you

A boy reborns into a strange world with rabbit ears on top of his head? A tail behind his back? Discovering a disturbing power that lives within him. Living among what he was in the past. What kind of novel did he get himself into? *********************************** hello I know im a slow updater because this is my first novel. I only ask for patience thank you ^U^ Check out the tags if you must. Read at your own risk, thank you.

Ellenash · Fantasy
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20 Chs

Oopsie daiseys

Jake leaps towards Alyce as soon as the bell rang, swinging with his outmost strength. His moves are strong, but he charges without thinking. Alyce watches him very closely while dodging a few of his attacks and blocked the others. Alyce watched his fried paused for awhile after a couple of swings,

what kind of training did he ever do to get tired from a couple of swings?

"Look at him go"

"Too bad Alyce is a little strong for him"

"Alyce got a small build so why the hell does he still hit with such strength"

Probably cause I train, Alyce thought. But was soon put to stop as I fell in love with a novel that appeared on the novel app. He was never a fan of reading, even with education itself but he can tell the novel he'd stumbled upon was something unusual. I can't put my mind on it but it feels really familiar.

No matter, Alyce decided to give him a few hits as well, swinging his right arm aimed for his shoulders, he blocked them. Guess I was underestimating him too much, I decided to give him more pressure. I did put a little speed on my hits as I found Jake whose finally showing struggles at my attacks. His body moved slower as I stared more to his body predicting his movements. It was all muscles layered under a coarse white cloth. And a little bit of his sweat draping down his abs.

"Want a taste?"

Excuse me?

Alyce look back at Jake in shock wondering if he ever heard it wrong, Jake was not panting, he was smirking. Bloodyhell, what the hell is he saying? Maybe I hit him too hard from the last battle.

"Haha good joke but that was disgusting to hear"

A small chuckle escaped my lips as we both hit at the same direction and struggled with our strengths.

"I wasn't joking"

What? Too suprised by what he said, I loosened my grip for a moment to think. And shouldn't have not, Jake took my mistake as his advantage and push his weapon through. I was out-balance by his words but soon snap out of it as I felt my body swayed to my left. Just in time, my left foot, out of instinct step aside to stop my falling. I urged my body then to move forward and give him a slash on his waist.

"Eeeek, still on gaurd as always Alyce"

He held his weapon and continued to go after my me, we shared a few hits and winced in pain. It was all getting long that it was hard to keep up, I prefer quick victory not a never-ending battle. Jake thrusted his weapon leveling my chest but I quickly dodged to my side and let him pass through me. He was fast, but not fast enough. With a single push of my left foot, I slid to my right and took a spin. Peekaboo, I arrived facing Jake as I swung my right hand and flung my weapon to his neck.

Luckily he dodged it, by suprise, otherwise we might have to deal with a cracked skull, lucky kid.

He bend backwards to avoid the tip of my stick and wobbled forwards, nevermind he isn't lucky, he never saw the incoming hit that I threw after my upper swing.

THUD

Oopsie daiseys, now I've done it.

Jake layed on the floor not moving at all.

"Jake? Hey Jake!"

"Come on, that wasn't too hard..."

"What do you mean Alyce, you literally hit him on the head"

"Ice!Get the poor guy a pack of ice!"

My teammates came rushing to my side as they inspect his head, then they tried to carry him to the benchers on the side while shooting me dirty looks.

I guessed I'ved went too far

They placed him on the bench and took a lot of towels. They ordered me to atleast clean his sweat while the ice is on the way. I don't feel bad on this guy at all to be honest. He was the one who dragged me into this and now my seniors are literally mad at me.

Wiping his face with a cold towel, his eyes began to twitch and opened up.

"You doing good horseface?"

"As if..."

He snickered then yelp in pain as he tried to sit up but the seniors push him down insisting him taking a rest. They must be pretty mad at me, they give me glares everytime our eyes meet. Guess there's nothing to do here.

I exited the room with my bag on my shoulder, I didn't want to stay any longer anyways. Good thing clubs are scheduled in the afternoon after class as I walked pass the school gate. Still tired from the fight, I took a ride. My eyes feel drowsy and heavy, my stomach growled louder and louder as I thought why not fall asleep? I wake up even from the slightest touch anyways.

Closed my eyes and soon the world came to a silent darkness.