"So, how are things going with your Striker?" Yoosung asked after they'd finished their warmup.
"He's not my Striker," Kenneth said flatly.
"Is that so? Could've fooled me."
He didn't bother dignifying his words with a response. He already had quite a lot of his mind, like how Lucien had scheduled days for them to have "bonding time". Yes, those were the words he used, verbatim.
It was strange. He didn't mind the message when he'd first read it. In fact, he found himself smiling as he read the ridiculous words aloud. But now that he had time to think, he couldn't help feeling…nervous somehow. And this was an emotion he didn't like to feel.
He sighed, shaking everything off. It's not like he was going to be seeing him any time soon.
The entire class lined up as per usual and awaited Matthews' instructions. The man stood tall in his tactical uniform, but there was something different about him today.
