The next day, Ken could be seen walking into his class, year 3C.

Late as usual, he walked into the class, arriving, when it was the third period of the day.

As he walked in, to his surprise, no one gave him any attention and his desk was smashed.

“Oi! Who the fuck did this?” Ken asked furiously.

“Oh sorry, my bad, I broke your desk while banging your mum!” A guy spoke up.

“Who the fuck are you? A new transfer student or something?” Ken looks at the strange guy with confusion about his identity written all over his face.

“That’s right, the guy who’s about to put your ass in order.” The strange guy spoke up.

He was average, had a red shave, skinny and had acne all over his face.

“Haha, quite an asshole you are. You dare fist fight with me?” Ken asked, feeling a bit annoyed.

“Come on, I don’t beat a guy who has an injury that was given to him by a bitch.”

Everyone bursts out laughing. It was already news that Ken got beaten up by Velma, and them seeing his bandaged head, which was covered with a sports headband, was evidence.

“Fuck you! Am going to drain you up right now!”

Just as Ken was about to get close to the strange guy, the door slid open roughly, causing a loud bang.

A student rushed in and walked towards Ken. He came close and whispered to his ear, “Amon is dead.”

“The fuck did you just say!?” Ken asked, feeling all shocked about the news.

“His dead body was found in one of the rooms in the school’s abandoned building.” The student said as he sneakily passed the dagger which was used in killing Amon to him.

Putting the dagger into his pocket, he suddenly walked off the classroom.

“Yeah, you better run away, you bitch!” the strange guy shouted at Ken.

Ken went straight to year 2A and slid open the door aggressively, while making it to create a loud bang.

He marched to Eugene’s desk and slammed his fist on his desk and stared at Eugene in anger, asking, “did you do it?”

“Do what?” Eugene asked with an expressionless face.

“Did you finally decide to act up? With your mom’s money?”

“Hmm, what if?” Eugene asked indifferently.

Hearing that, Ken got more furious and banged his fist once again on his desk and replied,

“You’re just lucky that I’m booked today, make sure to get yourself ready so I can have an entertaining show.

Do have your favourite meal as your breakfast because you won’t live on after I am done with you.

Ken said as he pat’s Eugene’s right chick and then got up and took his leave.

Instead of heading back to his class, Ken went straight to the old building.

On entering the room where Amon’s dead body was, he was shocked.

But, he then saw a note to the floor and just after reading it, he freaked out and suddenly ran out of the room and headed home.

.............[Back to class 2A]...........

“Wow, that was damn creepy bro.” Jay commented.

“Well, it will be worth it to let off some steam by using his body as a punching bag or a stress reliever.” Eugene spoke up.

“That sounds a little gay.” Jay said.

“But weren’t you told to lay low?” Tiara asked

“Yeah bro, keep your profile low, because I don’t want to die yet, like come on, I still have so many girls in my to-smash list.” Jay begged.

“Well, my actions of trying to question Amon about the murder incident, just got the murderer restless,

He will try to even eliminate me to avoid any future problems, so it’s better I get on flames than to be taken on surprise.” Eugene pondered.

“That means, we have no other options than to find them out before they bury us?” Tiara asked.

“Yup, exactly my point.” Eugene agreed.

“Damn, so we are fucked in both ways as we are not given any options, rather than to die either by a surprise visit or by a confrontation.” Jay concluded with a worried expression.

.................

It was now dismissal, Velma could be seen going home with Jixie.

As usual, they both were having a fun chat, which suddenly came to a halt as they saw Ken in front of them.

He stood there as if he was actually waiting for them.

“Hey babe, still looking for another freaky section of what we did yesterday? Did I get you addicted that you want more of it? Or rather, did you fall head over heels for me?” Velma teased.

“Sorry that I had to stop you, but we need to talk.” Ken replied feeling indifferent.

“Huh? Seeing that I don’t have my steel bat with me, did that make you think you actually have a chance at me?

Or, did hiding your head bandages under a sport’s headband gave you the main character vibe?” Velma kept teasing till she noticed Ken’s expression getting gloomier and sadder.

“Its about Amon.” Ken replied.

Velma then stopped teasing him and got serious. She told Jixie to go without her.

As Jixie finally left, Velma then asked, “what about Ken?”

“He is dead.”

“Oh, that’s quite unfortunate, sorry for your loss. But are you here to ask if I was the reason he is dead or if I murdered him?”

“Yeah.”

“Sorry, I’m hands-clean on his sudden death.”

“I have something to show you, I don’t want people to think otherwise, so let’s go to a nearby alley.”

“Hmm, okay then.”

Velma agreed and they both went down into an alley, near the school.

As they arrived, Ken brought out the dagger that was used in murdering Amon and asked,

“Do you know about this dagger or have you seen it with someone before?”

“Sorry, not mine, never seen it, neither do I know who it belongs to.”

“Well well, if it isn’t the emo bitch? Nice catch Ken.” A voice sounded.

Ken suddenly turned and bowed towards the voice that sounded behind him, saying, “thank you senior.”

Velma looked up to see a bulky, bald and dark guy who was licking his lips and walking up to them.

“Hi there beautiful, do you have some free time to spare?” Oscar asked, rubbing his palms together.

Looking back at Ken, she saw him walking backwards as to give Oscar some space. He had an evil smirk on his face.

He then reached out into his pockets and flashed some packs of condoms to her before disappearing behind Oscar’s back.