67 Chapter 66: He, Who Has The Most Gold, Makes The Rules

"Okay.. don't say I warned you." With a moment, Damien sucker-punched the man. Everyone in the room turned their eyes on them. I turned around to see the man who was flirting with Damien. Having a big ol' black eye on his face.

"OH? What's going on there?!" Everyone shouted and they all gathered near the fight... UGH... Here goes my peaceful time for studying.

"YOU FUCKING BITCH! YOU THINK YOU'RE TOO GOOD FOR ME AREN'T YOU?!" The man shouted, raising his fist up. He touched his eye that was aching from the pain.

"Not really. I told you to stop feeling up on me. You didn't so I proceeded to get you out of my way and the only option was to kick your ass to the curve." Damien responded coldly to the man who was furious in front of her. "Did you honestly expect me to just stand there doing nothing?"

Is Damien even sure that he can beat that guy? That guy is like bigger than all the guys I've seen before. He is as big as my uncle and he was a military veteran... I hope you're not getting into trouble Damien.

"That voice... you're a fucking homo aren't you?! Disgusting!" The man grabbed the coffee to his side and threw it at Damien's clothes, making it soaking wet.

"OH MY GOD! THOSE CUTE CLOTHES ARE RUINED!" Camille, like an idiot, shouted.

SHE REALLY CARES MORE ABOUT THE CLOTHES THE ENTIRE SITUATION.

I turned around to Matthew, "Hey Matthew! They are seriously going to fight and I'm not sure if Damien can hold his own against that guy. Stop them before they full-on having a fight!" I suggested to Matthew.

"What the fuck did you just say about me? First of all MY OUTFIT IS EXPENSIVE. THIS COFFEE IS GOING TO LEAVE A STAIN!" Damien shouted, trying to wipe off the clothes.

"You shouldn't be wearing those clothes, to begin with. You homo! You are so disgusting!" The man gagged by the sight of Damien caring for his feminine clothes.

"Wait? I actually thought that the person wearing all those cute clothes was a girl!" Camille added to the conversation.

OH MY GOD CAMILLE, SHUT UP THIS DOESN'T INVOLVE YOU IN ANYWAY.

"Ugh.." Damien sighed. "I guess I'll just be the bigger person and stop this before anything happens. Matthew and Lisa, let's go somewhere else. I don't think we'll be able to focus if this guy stays around here." Damien turns to us to grab our things.

In the corner of my eye, as soon as Damien's back was turned, the man dashed in lightning speed towards Damien, grabbing his wig and ripping it out from his head.

"Ha! You pathetic weak ass! Now you don't have your wig, you're nothing but a scrawny looki-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Damien, without any hesitation, charged forward towards the man's direction, packing a punch to knock him out. The adrenaline rushed was enough to supply him to get the first punch done to the man, recoiling as he spasms out from the recoil.

Both took each other's punches like a mad man. Each punch hit their lower lip, their groin their arms, Giving each other bruises with each punch. It was clear that they weren't stopping since all the crowd did was watch the madness unfold in front of them.

"AREN'T WE ATLEAST GOING TO STOP THEM?!" I shouted.

I looked at the group of men to make them stop it but all of them felt uneasy to stop it. Gritting their teeth as they watched the two men in front of them beat each other to pieces.

UGH. THESE LITTLE BOYS ARE SO USELESS. I CAN'T BELIEVE THEY CAN'T ATLEAST HELP TO STOP THE TWO OF THEM FROM FIGHTING. WHAT A LOAD OF COWARDS.

The man tried to manhandle Damien, grabbing him from the arms and trying to put him in a headlock, he deflects this, kicking the man in the groin to make him gallop in pain as he fell down in the ground, groaning at how his bottom hurt so much.

Although the odds are not in Damien's favor, he is still able to hold his own against the formidable opponent in front of him. He stood there, in victory as the man was on the ground grunting. "YOU BITCH!" He shouted.

"Hey! Hey! Stop that! You are causing a disturbance!" The librarian who was at the time sleeping was now awake and tried to stop the two from fighting.

OH MY GOD. YOU ARE A LITTLE TOO LATE. WHERE WERE YOU WHEN THE TWO OF THEM WERE FIGHTING? NOW YOU JUST COME IN WHEN THEY FINISHED THEIR MATCH?

The librarian looks at both of the bruised two in front of them. With Damien's clothes being totally ripped from the fight and his make up dripping everywhere, as for the quarterback he's laying in the ground, groaning in a fetal position.

"Who started all of this debacle?! They shall be suspended. Fighting in school grounds is against the rules you know!" The librarian shouted.

"It.. it was him.." The man lying at the ground pointed towards Damien. "He started all of this."

"Hey, Don't go blaming this on me. You were the one who started all of this. I told you to stay away from me and you wouldn't" Damien explained to the librarian.

The librarian nodded and turned to the crowd who was gathered, "Who started all of this?" She asked them.

The men there were reluctant to say anything, and to my surprise with just one look from the man lying in the ground. All of them started to speak like a bunch of cowards. "It was that person!" They pointed to Damien.

"He threw the first punch and the person laying on the ground just did self-defense..." The crowd explained. WHICH WAS AN ABSOLUTE LIE.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS BULLSHIT? WHY ARE YOU BITCHES LYING?" I shouted to the group of guys, shivering in their boots.

"Hm... bestie, I don't think you should be speaking your mind in front of that guy." Camille smiled mischievously in front of me.

I turned to her, "Why?"

"I heard that the dude on the ground is one of the richest people in Golden Crown Academy and their popularity is second to none the highest in the university. I think the reason these people are not speaking the truth is, that they are afraid of the consequences of messing with him." Camille whispered to me for an explanation.

This whole place is his territory... so that's why... all of them were scared of him... no one even tried to stop them... my eyes widen as my body started to shake.

"You know the saying? He who has the most gold... makes the rules."