10 minutes before the gathering of the teachers at Layla's office, Levi was currently locked in a moment that seemed like his life was flashing before his eyes.
Raika was currently inches away from him moving at a speed even the voice of a person would struggle to follow.
With an outstretched arm curled into a fist , he charged with force, aimed directly at Levi’s face. In that instant, the world slowed. Not literally, but perceptually.
It was as if Levi’s brain stretched time itself to process the sheer speed and weight of what was coming. Like a man witnessing the final moments of his life.
Levi was able to follow these movements. Raika’s face colored with a smug confidence. The flash of yellow sparks running around his body.
But reacting was a different case, he leaned backward
