RISE OF THE STUDENT BILLIONAIRE.

Elijah on rampage

Kick! Gbam!

The door of a conference room burst open, slamming against the wall.

The sheer force at which the door swung open startled the people seated in a conference room.

Seated behind polished desks were a few titled students of Alvin University and few other important lecturers engrossed in deep meetings with the school president, Clinton Kenneth when suddenly someone barged into the hall.

Elijah matched forward, his breath shallow and ragged, his hand swung in the air, swiftly and stiffly like a soldier on a mission he must not fail to go.

Things were about to get really messy.

Clinton Kenneth's head swung to the direction of the door to see the Putz who had the effrontery to barge in like a mad dog.

He sat behind a desk in his power and might as the Almighty school president. Clinton is power, connections, and authority, cladded in a Navy blue suit and a grey tie around his neck.

Some of the students had jolted up from their seats after a shocking and sudden entry. Every eye went to the door, watching Elijah. The popular broke guy in the school totter inside.

Everyone on campus knows Elijah for the title. No one competes with him. The king of pauper. Those were the tags commonly used by students for him.

“You!! You Rascal! How dare you!" Elijah barked, his voice dripping with anger and eyes dark with rage like a heartless executor.

Smack!

His fist swung in the air. It wasn't a punch. It was a big blow. It connected to the face of Clinton Kenneth, the school President with a crack.

Gasp erupted in the hall. Students who were still seated jerked up from their seats, confused and shocked.

Blood sprayed from Clinton Kenneth's lips. His lips broke and he reeled, stumbling back just like his chair.

Elijah didn't let the man breathe. He stormed forward to him and held his tie, dragging him on the floor like an animal about to be butchered.

Nobody moves. Just gasps and palpable silence.

And the shuffling sounds of Clinton Kenneth's trousers as it scraps on the floor.

The tie fastened around his neck, choking out his breath. His breathing became ragged. He was losing it. Desperately and weakly, he hit the tie to break loose from Elijah's grip.

Again!

A heavy punch, calculated and swift, cracked on his jaw, snapped his head to the left and blood sputtered again, splashing all over the floor.

One of his teeth rolled out from his teeth in the direction of one lecturer’s feet.

Shit! He gasped at the sight.

Clinton Kenneth was now gasping for breath.

Someone held Elijah on his waist, pulling him away from the president with all his strength but it seems Elijah had been granted strength from demons. He didn't flinch.That was Dave, Elijah's plumpy Friend.

“Let go, Elijah! Let go!!"

Elijah was blinded with rage. He shoved Dave to the back and the poor boy crashed to the floor, his b*tt cracking against the floor.

“Ah!" He let out a sharp wince, pain coursed through his bone.

Elijah didn't look. He didn't shift but his hand shifted, raised in the air. Not to Dave but to smack Clinton Kenneth again.

A few male students and lecturers rushed to the scene and held his hand mid-air. They pulled him away.

“I'm going to kill you!! How dare you sleep with my girlfriend!” Elijah kept blurting out. He was on rampage.

Elena Westbrook, the student president and the finest girl in the whole campus l couldn't take Elijah's madness anymore.

She shot up from her seat. Vexed.

No one knew the relationship between Elena and Elijah.

The truth is.

Elijah and Elena are in a relationship.

Three years of relationship and it was kept a secret right from the first year Elijah proposed to Elena. It was Elena's suggestion to keep the relationship a secret.

Her reason; she loves her private affairs to be kept secret.

Elijah was grateful Elena valued their relationship and she loved him too as much as he does.

But a few minutes ago, Dave who returned from an errand Clinton Kenneth sent him ran to Elijah and showed him a video on the school President's phone.

With him and Elena, in a fancy hotel room. Elena was under him, stark naked, legs wide spread like pliers, her body bouncing on the bed as Clinton Kenneth dived in and out of her.

The speaker vibrated with her moan.

Elijah who is naturally quick to react couldn't take the heartbreaking sight. Something snapped inside of him and anger broke out.

Dave, who had shown him this video, had no idea about the sudden shift.

Dave was even laughing, oblivious that Elijah and Elena are in a relationship not until Elijah dropped his bag and rushed to the hall.

Elena shot up from her seat and smacked Elijah in the face. It was raw, sharp and stinging, echoing down the hall.

Silence fell.

Elijah grew cold. His eyelid parted slightly, shock flashing within. Elena's fingers left five finger prints. Red and fresh on his skin.

It burns but it wasn't more painful than the realization that it was Elena, his girlfriend who had slapped him.

Clinton Kenneth steadied on his feet with the help of a few lecturers and students. His face still hurting, eyes swollen and lips bloody from the earlier attack.

He wiped blood from his broken lips but he couldn't wipe his broken pride and ego

His finger clenched and he stormed towards Elijah. His hand moved fast in the air, connecting with Elijah's face.

“Are you mad!! How dare you lay your filthy hands on me?! You pervert!”

Murmurs buzzed in the air.

No one knew why Elijah struck the man in the first place. Not even Elena. Not yet.

“Is he insane?”

“What was he thinking? Slapping the School president?”

“I see his wretchedness has wrecked his brain.”

The murmuring continued.

Elena had her eyes locked on Clinton Kenneth with a look Elijah had never seen in her eyes before. It was deep– Concern, care and something else, deeper which Elijah couldn't fully process.

“You're dead! Dead!” Clinton Kenneth fished out his phone from his pocket and put a call across to the police.

Moments after he dropped the call, the whirring of sirens howled in the air. Two police men entered.

“Here. This is the m*d boy. Lock him up!"

Elijah was cuffed on his wrist like a criminal and pushed out.

That might be the end of his career. If not his life because Clinton Kenneth is not going to spare him.

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