The next, which was Friday, the school was bustling as usual with noises in every corner of the school. But slowly, the noises from the neighbouring classrooms reduced till no sound could be heard from them.

A gunshot sounded, which was a major reason why many classrooms got quiet but not all, as it seems that the gun had some silencing muzzle equipped on it.

Anyways, it was unnoticeable as the classroom was bustling as well. The noises they made were loud enough for them to no know what is going on around them.

Eventually, the noise did came to a stop as the classroom door slid open and introduced the maths teacher in a unique way. His presence was actually not the cause of the noise stoppage, since it was a break period, but it was his appearance.

In a normal circumstance, the students were ready to beat him up if he came to a classroom during the break periods to give a surprise test, but this time, it was different.

The hateful feeling did develop in the students’ hearts but died down immediately as they saw the maths teacher all bruised up.

With emotions of pity, shock and with those of not giving a fuck about what is going on, they all watched him walk towards the teachers desk, which was in front of the chalkboard, and stood behind it.

He was really trembling and as well, struggling to stand.

“G...goo...good da...day class, p... please y...you are a...all nee...ded in the court...yard do... downstairs.” With his voice trembling, everyone knew that there was a dire situation at hand.

Already, the students have started to panic as to see him fall to the ground.

Someone called out to others for their attention and pointed to the class windows for them to watch through.

They did and to everyone’s shock, they could see almost all the students on the courtyards..

They all decided to go downstairs to know what was going on while some others helped the teacher in getting him to a clinic bed, which the school had in its clinic.

Being a bit hesitant, they all finally made it downstairs and joined the crowd.

Eugene, Tiara and Jay, who was among them, struggled their way to the front to have a better view of the situation.

In front of them, they saw the courtyard painted red with blood.

They could see some policemen piled upon each other, brutalized staffs, lying unconsciously on the ground and an asshole, who was busy, having his way with the unconscious history teacher in front of the whole school.

Finally noticing that people where all around him. He stood up, put his dick back into his pants and slowly walked up to the crowd with a smirk on his face, while swinging the pistol he had on his left hand around.

The crowd trying to move backwards and further away from him, was suddenly stopped as he began to announce,

“Hey! There is nothing to be scared of!” letting out a psychopathic laugh, he then continued, “now! The real reason I called you all out! Both the juniors and seniors is because!...Ken is dead!”

With that announcement, everyone was shocked to the bone.

Questions filled up their minds as they all started asking each other questions and giving alternative answers.

Those that were shocked the most were the last people that had an encounter with him the last time, Velma and Jixie.

“Did...did you kill Ken?” Velma whispered to Jixie’s ears.

“Hell no, I did not do it. I knocked him out and that’s all. He was really breathing after the beating I gave him.” Jixie replied as she became more confused.

It was shocking that to some; he was a prodigy when it came to fighting, as they know of course, how could he die? But to who?

All eyes then turned towards to Velma, who was actually in a trance, with a serious facial expression to figure out what went wrong in their previous fight.

She was known to be the only one to kick his butt effortlessly, making her to be the number one in the list of suspects.

In everyone’s mind, questions like; did she kill him?, Did Ken cross the line this time around?, went wild.

But to one, he wasn’t shocked because of Ken’s death but because of his friend’s prediction of Abel’s murderer trying to take care of things, in order to avoid any future problems and obstacles.

Jay turned to see Eugene’s reaction, which he was finally convinced that he knew this was coming, as he had an indifferent facial expression.

“Now that the seat of the students’ president is empty!” he continued, but this time, people from class 3C were more in shock as they were finally able to recognise him.

He was Don, the shaved red hair skinny guy, who confronted Ken in the class about his loss to Velma in the infamous brawl between them.

“Yes! Hahahaha! It is I, Don! (Lol, a Jojo reference.) And as I was saying, I will take over that empty seat! Is that not wonderful!?” he asked with his arms opened wide while looking at the sky.

Everyone fell in despair, a monster worse than Ken has been let loosed.

“Huh!? Why are you guys not applauding such mercy I am bestowing on you!? I thought I was doing a favour for you guys! But u can’t even, at least, clap!?” Don complains as he watched the crowd in disappointment.

Everyone suddenly began to clap out of fear and even some had to force themselves to cheer on .

Leaving out a big smile, he spun around in joy, as if he was dancing in the rain. He then spotted Velma and Jixie not clapping, getting him angered.

His face suddenly changed to one that was angered and slowly walked towards the two.

The crowd suddenly stopped their clapping and cheering and rushed backwards as to create more distance away from Don.

The two were finally isolated from the rest, as they were lost in a trance, being confused on how actually did Ken die.

Finally reaching up to them, Don waved his hand in front of Velma’s face which got her out of the trance.

“Velma right? The one who beat the shit out of Ken, right?” he asked.

“Yup hun, that is me.” Velma replied cheerfully while pushing Jixie who had a worrying expression on her face, in order to make her snap out of her own trance.

“Why don’t you become my girlfriend?” he asked with a smirk on his face and a confident look, as well as making it obvious that it was not a request but a threat, as he was showcasing his gun.

“Huh? You stupid?” Velma’s face suddenly changed in disgust which her response shocked Don, as to why is she not reacting in fear, even though he had his gun out.

“What do you mean? Are you not single?” he asks.

“And then?” She tilts her head with her arms crossed.

“I’m single too, we are both strong too. We can make a perfect dynamic duo and run this school together, as well as expanding our control to other schools.” He explains being almost annoyed.

“Wake up hun, you are not in a fantasy, so stop being delusional. Again, I would never go out with you.”

“Oh really?” he asks as he brought out his gun and pointed it at Velma’s forehead.

At the sight of the pistol, everyone screamed and started scrambling away.

Don didn’t mind, since he was focused on Velma. His eyes then narrowed as he spoke up again, “ I ask again... what... do... you... think... about... being... my... girlfriend?”