My Cuckhold System Chapter 159: You Took My Girl

Through the smoke, figures began walking in.

In just a few seconds, nearly twenty n stepped through the destroyed wall.

They all wore dark matching jackets.

Each jacket bore the sa burning emblem stitched onto the back and many of them had the sa tattoo visible along their necks or arms.

Anyone familiar with the city’s underworld recognized it instantly... the black Furnace Gang.

At the front of the group walked a man with an expression filled with hatred.

It was none other than Ross.

The mont he stepped into the auditorium, his eyes began scanning the crowd before locking onto West and Aria standing beside him.

Ross’s expression twisted instantly as the hatred in his eyes burned like fire.

He walked straight toward the stage while his gang mbers spread out around the auditorium.

Parents began pulling their children back while teachers froze in place and students whispered in fear.

Nobody dared challenge a gang of awakeners.

Ross jumped up onto the stage with a single powerful step and looked out over the terrified crowd before speaking loudly.

"Listen carefully."

His voice echoed through the vicinity.

"From this mont forward..."

"...this venue has been taken over by the Black Furnace Gang."

Panic rippled through the audience as Ross continued calmly.

"No one enters."

"No one leaves."

"Not without our permission."

Several gang mbers moved to block the exits.

The ssage was clear... everyone here was now trapped.

Students clung to their parents, tachers looked helpless while reporters quickly backed away.

No one dared to interfere because everyone knew that in this world, qwakeners made the rules.

And right now Ross and his gang were the strongest people present.

West stepped forward slightly with a calm expression but cold glint in his eyes.

He looked directly at Ross.

"What do you think you’re doing?"

Ross laughed bitterly when he heard his voice.

"So you finally decided to speak."

He pointed down at West from the stage.

"You really thought I’d just let you walk away?"

West didn’t respond while Ross’s voice rose with fury.

"You humiliated ."

"And then..."

His gaze shifted briefly toward Aria.

"You took my girl."

Aria flinched slightly as Ross clenched his fists.

"No."

"No, West Einstein."

He shook his head slowly.

"You don’t get to move on with your life after that."

His eyes burned with rage as he stared down at West.

"You’re going to pay."

"For everything you’ve done."

And judging by the twenty awakeners standing behind him...

Ross had co fully prepared to collect that debt.

The auditorium had turned into a prison as twenty mbers of the Black Furnace Gang stood around the periter, forming a loose circle that boxed everyone in.

Ross remained on the stage, looking down at them with burning hatred while several gang mbers began closing in.

West tilted his head slightly with a calm expression while Jax stepped up beside him imdiately.

"Guess this is where things get ssy."

Nina moved to West’s other side without hesitation.

"You’re not fighting alone."

The three of them now stood shoulder to shoulder.

Ross noticed the gesture and laughed.

"How touching."

Then his face darkened.

"But let make sothing very clear."

He raised one hand and flas ignited along his fingers.

"If you don’t want these people to get hurt..."

His eyes locked onto West.

"...you will offer no resistance."

"Stand still."

"And let deal with you however I please."

The surrounding crowd gasped softly while West stared at him for a second, without responding...

West suddenly began laughing hysterically.

Ross frowned.

"What’s so funny?"

West shrugged.

"Joke’s on you."

"You think I care."

The mont the words left his mouth, Ross’s hand shot forward.

A blast of blazing fire erupted from his palm and flew straight toward a nearby reporter.

The man didn’t even have ti to react before the flas completely engulfed him.

"AAAAHHHH—!"

He ran blindly across the auditorium screaming in agony as fire consud his body.

The sll of burning flesh filled the air causing students to scream and parents to turn away in horror.

Within seconds, the man collapsed and his body reduced to black ash.

Silence fell over the surrounding while Ross lowered his hand slowly.

"That," he said calmly, "was a warning."

His gaze returned to West.

"I know you."

"You act all cool, but you still have that annoying moral side."

He pointed toward the terrified students.

"Next ti it’ll be one of them."

Then he smiled cruelly.

"Or one of your classmates."

He paused deliberately.

"Oh wait."

"Sorry."

"Your ex-classmates."

"Since you’re graduating today."

"Congratulations."

The crowd trembled and everyone waited to see how West would respond.

West didn’t even blink as he responded with a calm voice.

"You mistake sothing."

Ross frowned while West continued.

"Just because I don’t oppress others with my power..."

"...doesn’t an I care about them."

A murmur ran through the crowd as West’s gaze hardened slightly.

"Kill every single person here."

"I wouldn’t be moved."

Gasps echoed everywhere.

"It wouldn’t be on ," West added calmly.

"I didn’t do it."

"So why would I care?"

Ross stared at him, searching West’s eyes for hesitation, doubt or guilt...

But no matter how much he checked, Ross couldn’t find any.

At this point, he couldn’t tell if West was bluffing or he truly ant it because there wasn’t a shred of hesitation.

Ross’s lips curled slowly.

"Fine."

"If that’s how you want to play it."

He raised both arms as flas exploded outward from his body.

Fire spread across the surrounding ground like wildfire, racing along cracks and debris.

Within seconds, a ring of blazing flas surrounded the entire crowd.

The heat beca unbearable and students scread again as smoke filled the air.

Ross looked at West.

"Then die with them."

West chuckled.

"Fool."

At that exact mont—

CRACK

Cold energy erupted beside him as Jax stepped forward.

His eyes glowed faintly blue as his branch activated.

Ice surged from his hands and slamd into the spreading flas.