Ch 41- He's back 3

Risa's POV-

His face was contorted and veins could be seen on his forehead. He started grinding his teeth all the charm from before was gone. He looked at me and his expression changed again. He forced a smile on his face.

"Please...don't waste my time." the silver-haired boy said with that forceful smile.

"Why don't you fight me...Arsh Reega. I mean spar." Bala said with an innocent look.

"Can you please get out of my sight?" he said again this time his face red with anger but that wretched smile still there.

"Looks like you don't want to fight me. Not that I expected anything from the family of cowards anyway. Regardless, have a good day...bitch." Bala said before turning around and walking. This was the first time I saw Bala spitting venom like this. I looked back at the silver-haired boy but he had moved from his spot.

*SHIK*

He attacked with his dagger. He didn't show any mercy and attacked Bala's nape. Bala who looked like didn't even see the attack dodged the attack by a hair's breadth.

"See, I knew that you would only attack when I was vulnerable. Pathetic." Bala taunted him. Now all the facade has broken the smile on his face was gone, replaced by a ferocious expression.

He grabbed his dagger again to attack and pounced on Bala before falling to the ground. He looked confused and so was I and the spectators who also took interest in this bout. He tried standing back up but his left leg did not have any strength in that leg. His pants had a hole on his thigh area, bruised red in color. He forcefully stood up and tried walking but he was limping.

"When...When did you do this?" He asked Bala whit a growl. Bala just kept looking at him like he was an ant.

"Do I need to answer someone like you?" Bala said with his black hair flowing in the air. His eyes were devoid of any emotions.

"You are asking for it now. Don't blame me anymore." the silver-haired boy said while taking out a real dagger. This dagger looked different. It was green in color with a black handle. It had an ominous feeling to it.

He threw his dagger toward Bala. Bala easily dodged the dagger and started walking toward him. But suddenly the dagger came back and with much more speed than the time it was thrown. Bala realized it a bit too late and it cut through his uniform grazing his shoulder. The cut was deep it started bleeding immediately making Bala fall to his knees.

"Now tell me who is the weak one between us," Arsh said catching the dagger. He again threw the dagger at the injured Bala.

But this time Bala was ready and threw his spear in exchange. The tip of the dagger and the wooden spear met in the air. The dagger completely tore through the spear and made its way towards Bala.