One thing he had confirmed over these years was that the reality was often worse than the expectations. He had experience with espers' attitudes toward civilians, and now the clan members' oppressive behavior toward the underprivileged.
This was a world where power reigned supreme.
Khal was just like a speck of dust in that scenario. Hardly someone that was worth mulling over.
He thought things would remain unchanged until he graduated from the academy and officially awakened as an esper, but change happened around two years before graduation when Khal reached 15 years old.
A student from the capital transferred over.
He had a wide grin on his face as he introduced himself; his blonde hair seemed to glitter in the light, and his angelic face sparkled even more.
The moment he set his eyes on him, Khal knew he would be a troublesome guy. And he was right.
"They said you came from a red zone?"
