Chapter 6

As Alex and Jack began to trade blows, Azazel couldn't help but laugh out loud. The sight of the two young men beating each other senselessly was pure entertainment to him, and he revelled in the chaos and disruption that he had caused.

At first, the other students in the classroom looked at him in shock and confusion, wondering what could possibly be so funny about the violence unfolding before them. But as Azazel's laughter grew more and more crazed, they began to turn away in disgust.

Despite their disgust, however, Azazel didn't care. He was too caught up in the thrill of the moment, and he couldn't stop laughing even as Alex and Jack started to bleed. He knew that he should feel guilty for getting involved and causing such a disturbance, but he just couldn't seem to help himself.

As the fight raged on, Azazel could feel the eyes of the other students on him, judging and condemning him. But he didn't care. All he cared about was his own enjoyment, and he would do whatever it took to get it.

Eventually, the fight was broken up by the professor and the academy guards, and both Alex and Jack were taken away to be treated for their injuries. But Azazel just sat there in his seat, laughing maniacally as the chaos he had caused unfolded around him. He knew that he was a selfish, heartless person, but he just didn't care. As far as he was concerned, the world owed him nothing, and he would do whatever it took to get what he wanted.