An Unusual Elite Student

BAM! The sound of a wooden door slamming into the doorframe violently as if the person closing it wanted to break the door with his own hand. The heavy footsteps were an indication that this person wasn’t in a very good mood. There was a scowl of utmost irritation on his face, and the sound of his teeth grinding could be heard periodically. The scorching sun shining down on his head only worsened his foul mood. Everything just seemed to make him more irritated at the moment.

The sound of the wooden door was loud enough to attract the attention of the group of people standing in front of the headquarters’ entrance. As they saw Stoker storm out of the headquarters, the servants who were waiting in front of the building could only look at him curiously.

“Master, what happened?”

One of the servants asked.

“Shut up! Don’t ask any questions. From this day onward, I’ll never set foot in this place again!”