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M.kabir

Autor: Jazeeb_Ali
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Leia o romance M.kabir escrito pelo autor Jazeeb_Ali publicado no WebNovel. My name is jazib AliI live in Pakistan...

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My name is jazib Ali I live in Pakistan

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Dragon Rising

[The picture isnt mine, if the original author wants me to take it down I will do it] [All of this is a fiction, there may be a real places, cities but there may be a fiction. Dont take this seriously] . . . . . . He was standing there, smoking with his right hand. The other hand in his pocket, after he took in the smoke he puffed it out. As he was enjoying his cigarette, the boy that was standing in front of him spoke up, not bothered by the tension in the air, "Is there something wrong, Nishida-san..?" The boy said that. As he ended the sentence, Nishida shot a look at him. He was looking him in the eyes with an indifferent look. Taking his time, Nishida continued enjoying his cigarette. The other students around started to feel the tension in the air, visibly getting uncomfortable. The boy in front of Nishida didn't seem to be bothered by the tension and spoked up again, "Did something happen?.." Nishida, still looking at him, smiled a little bit. As he puffed out the last bit of the cigarette he threw it away. He put his right hand in the pocket as well and started walking towards him. Still looking at the boy he finally spoke, "Bingo..." The tension in the air was at its peak as the students around got even more uncomfortable, Nishida now stood before the young man, who didn't seem day past 18 years of age. The boy had to position his head a little bit up to look into Nishida's eyes. As soon as he made an eye contact Nishida punched him right in the gut, he lost a breath for a moment. Before he could even react he was already on the ground, "You take the responsibility for these guys, if they fucked up, you fucked up.." Nishida said that with an authority in his voice, looking straight in to his eyes. Then he put his hands into his pockets and looked around at the 10 or so guys. They didn't met his look as he scanned the room with his eyes. He then started to walk slowly towards the chair that was in the middle of the room, sat on the chair and started to dig through his pocket. He then took out a box of cigarette's, opened it. In the box was the last of the 20 original cigarette's. "Tsk.." He was irritated. He actually liked the boy, but for mistakes must be taken punishments, even if the boy didn't do it. And he knows it, the boy isn't stupid. Nishida took the last cig and instinctively shot his hand in to the other pocket, took out the lighter. At the first look one would say that the lighter is from a silver, on the lighter was actually a golden dragon print. It looked magnificent. He opened the lighter with a flick of a hand and lit the cig, "Uuuhhh.." "Phuuuuu..." He relaxed. The boy was already up and was looking at Nishida, waiting. As for the others, they didn't even dare to breath loudly. Nishida took another puff from the cig. Looking straight into the eyes of the boy he spoke, "You know what to do, right?..." As the boy heard this he gave a Nishida respectful nod. As Nishida saw this, still sitting on the chair, he put the cig in his mouth. With both of his hands in his pockets, he got up. And with the cig in his mouth walked away. The students and the boy bowed respectfuly to him as he was walking away.

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