Villain of my own novel

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The office room was furnished with a desk, a couch, extra chairs, books on the bookshelf, a large glass window behind her desk, a bonsai on the desk, and some plants near the window.

A woman sat behind the desk with tired expression, she had black hair, purple eyes with dark circles, she was 5.5 feet tall, appeared to be in her mid-twenties, and wore a red suit with white pants, almost appeared to be a royal guard.

"Haa..." Seo Hana sighed.

"Being a 1st squad captain, sure is tiring...." She mumbled, leaned forward, rested her left elbow on the desk while resting her chin on her left fist, and rummaged through the reports on her desk.

"..... There are no leads on my investigation. Haaa.... It's getting nowhere...." She sighed and mumbled.

She had worked day and night for almost a week due to the investigation of the cadet massacre incident, pulling all-nighters when she had to read an abundance of reports about training, budget management, budget usage, equipment requests, equipment managements, and many others while the investigation hadn't moved a single step forward, their only lead was the cadets who still seemed devastated and one of them is traumatized from the incident.

"What was that kid's name? Someone from the 'Knight' family....." she mumbled.

"Hiiinnnng~ haaa..." She raised her hands above her head, stretched and slumped on the desk with a sigh.

"..... I want to resign!" she mumbled.

'Then, what the f**k are you guys doing here without investigating?' Eshwar's voice echoed in her mind.

"Haaa...." she sighed.

"... He's still handsome as ever." She mumbled with a pout.

"..... I have definitely heard that I was tiring, but I never expected to be called boring." She abruptly sat straight and mumbled as she furrowed her brows.

"Well anyway, let's focus!" she cupped her face and mumbled.

"I have to focus, if anybody dares to disturb me, I'll beat them up to a brink of death." She mumbled with a bright smile and started to read the report, but.....

WOING- WOING (4x)

"This! It's the backup request from switch?" Seo Hana frowned as her desk lit up with a sector map and bright red mark appeared on the switch academy's location.

"Sh*t!" She mumbled and dashed to the door.

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His sword appeared to move slowly, so slowly that Vassago could follow it, but he couldn't move, not even his finger, he could only stare at the sword movement in awe and....

Fear.

WHOOSH

BOOOMMM

"How was that! You insignificant insect!" The young man with white hair snarled at the thick white cloud that had formed as a result of his sword slash.

'Wh-What just happened?' Vassago stared at the scene in horror.

"S-should I be thankful that he didn't use it again me or should I be angry because he didn't find me significant enough." Vassago mumbled in daze.

"... But there is still no one." Vassago stared at cloud but still failed to feel any other presence.

"Heh!" the young man scoffed and waved his hand fiercely.

WHOOSH

After the cloud cleared, there was nothing different in the landscape and seemed like the name 'World Splitter' was used insignificantly, but about 30 feet away, there was a strange looking creature, slowly turning visible as it bled drops of blood from a vertical paper cut from its head to its crotch.

The strange creature appeared to be a cross between a Dragon and a lizard-man; it stood 8.5 meters tall and had a tail connected to it like that of a Dragon's; its arms were short and 'V' shaped, and it didn't appear to have much use for those arms.

(AN: It is a 'Dinosaur' and a 'Allosaurus Fragilis' to be specific, wrote it like that because character Vassago doesn't know about dinosaurs.)

It slowly fell face first on the thick blanket of snow, and split apart in the middle, shocking Vassago, who had failed to detect its presence and didn't understand why the creature, which only had a paper cut, suddenly split in half. He refused to accept it and instead used all of his power to spread his mana senses far and wide.

"Wh-What?" Vassago suddenly took a step back and started to tremble in fear.

"Th-This!!?? H-how is this possible?" He mumbled in fear.

It wasn't that nothing changed after the white-haired young man's dramatic slash; it was just that everything was too perfect for anyone to notice.

There was a 10-foot-deep vertical slit in the ground with only a mud grain distance between them, and the slash on the bizarre looking creature was a perfect slash for there to be anything different at first glance, it was cut in half too perfectly.

'H-how? It's..... I have met and killed countless people who call themselves 'sword masters,' but this.... I haven't seen anyone of this skill level before! What is he? What is he?....' Vassago thought.

"What is he? What is he? What is he? What is he? What is he?..." Vassago's mind went blank from fear, and he began to mumble the only thing whose answer would put his mind at ease.

"I'll have to get stronger... strong enough to kill...no, destroy everything!" The white-haired young man roared, and his words about becoming stronger jolted Vassago out of his trance.

"Y-yu-you!!" Vassago glared at the young man but he glare instantly turned upside down.

"W-why??" Vassago furrowed his brows and stared at the young man with worry and fear written all over on his face.

"I'll have to bury them first, go met 'her' again and spend my time with her before I lose myself again." The young man mumbled.

"Y-you!" Vassago glared at the man, his fear turned into worry, which turned into rage, which turned back to fear.

"I-I wi-wi-will k-ki-ki-kill he-he-him!!!" Vassago stuttered in fear while oozing out his demonic mana, involuntarily.

"Oh!? You were here?" Suddenly, a melancholy tone was heard in front of him.

"!!" Vassago flinched and backed off.

"Aren't you a naughty boy." The young man slowly turned his head to face Vassago with a twisted grin on his face, but his grin abruptly stopped as he frowned and glared at Vassago while releasing his killing intent.

"Kucg!!??" Vassago's felt his consciousness being dominated.

"I don't remember giving you the permission to peek into my consciousness." The white haired young man said in cold tone, which reverberated everywhere.

"Uck!!" Vassago trembled in fear.