By wasting our five more minutes he started explaining.
When he starts explaining, all things shift to suspense—silence.
***
You stared at us with killing intent.
Your eyes are dark—not soft at all. A mysterious dark aura releasing from your body.
He gulped again;
Then your gaze shifts to your friend—You walk toward him—too slowly.
"Like a villain entering his dark side."
You take your arm in your friend's shoulder—you glared at me like trying to say get out now we are talking.
I left but I looked at your friend and you, from the door corner.
When I was taking my breath.
*BUM…. BUM.
I heard something fall into the ground.
I see your friend falling into the ground and trying to take his breath. You are just staring at him with no emotion in your eyes.
You click on him; Grabbing his collar with one hand.
By other hands you are punching him in the face—too brutally..
"Stop, what are you doing? Minato." he tried to speak.
But you stopped him by punching him in the mouth—directly.
*BUM…
His blood was dripping through mouth.
His face is a little messy with blood, brushes and scratches.
But you are just silently punching him or glare at him—his face becomes pale.
In that situation, suddenly…
He grabbed your punches and pushed you too hard, you collapsed on the other side.
He clicks onto you, he is crying—bitterly.
Tears were dropping from his cheeks.
"Why are you beating—without even any argument?" He shouted.
He grabbed your shirts; He glared at you in rage.
He punched you in the nose, again and again—to break it.
Your nose starts to bleed like a flood.
He paused;
"What I do." He was afraid to admit it. "Hm…" He was taking heavy breaths.
Only a heavy breath was echoing in the classroom.
He stared at you and then in his knuckled where your blood is there.
S - i - l - e - n - c - e.
His hands were trembling… (Hm… I don't know why he was struggling—classmate said.)
But you push him and stand.
And glancing around like you want to find something.
But you shake your face and grab your head instead.
You sign…
"There is nothing—" You glanced at the chair.
Your eyes became darker. You take it. Steps toward; He was crawling around his knees and crying in pain and in fear too.
Then he turned to you—you were silently without any sound you were approaching him—slowly—slowly.
He noticed something in your hand, his eyes were blurry because of tears.
But when he realizes your killing instant. That was too late.
"Hey, Minato??" Clueless. "St—"
*BUM…BUM…
You beat him with a chair in his head twice.
You smiled and signed, like you get what you want.
You looked up at ceiling and covered your eyes by your hand;
"HA…HA…HA…" You laughed—evilily.
Then silence you stared at him, he was crying in pain and grabbed his head.
You realize what you did, you try to calm yourself but you are still in your dark mood—a little soft. You stare at him~~
"Blood…my–blood." His voice trembled.
He glanced you in your eyes—in fear like trying to say, "What you do, now??"
His eyes were full of tears, "Why are you doing that to me." He shouted in disbelief like his trust shattered.
You just smile at him… You sat in front of him on the ground and grabbed his chin.
"OH… you forgot." In a soft voice.
You rubbed his blood which was flowing in his head.
Chill~~
"You forgot, really." Your hand moves to the injured area and taps it—like you want to warn him. (Confess or die.)
Then by peaceful moments.
Your eyes again turn dark—again. "Hm… okay you don't want to confess." You whisper in his ears.
You press his injury too hard…; He started to cry—He tried to push your hand.
He stood and took that chair and his blood was stuck. He uses his full strength and hits you in the head.
Your head burst into blood. But you are still staring at him, "You are not gonna confess. HA..Haha.." Your laughs were echoing in the classroom again.
(Not because of pain but of betrayal. You just glance at him and make eye contact before collapsing.)
Your eyes were saying different and body different. You smile at him
(Hmm… defeat one… To lose the one and trusty friend he had. And he is also toss him on trash.)
He collapsed at you after you collapsed.
I ran toward the teacher to call them for help. Then teachers run to the classroom.
The classroom becomes a mess in blood and in the middle you are there on the ground covered in blood.
Blood was dripping from both of your heads and spreading everywhere.
I don't have the courage to stop you but at the last moment I was going to the washroom.
Your eyes open and you try to talk; You were glaring at me with red eyes. Like trying to say you are next, wait for me.
You are unconscious again.
***
That's why I am apologizing. His face down and trembling in shame.
Like blaming himself if he called the teacher before the fight started or in the beginning then that would never happen.
"Sorry, Sorry…" He starts crying in front of Guwon and me.
But I can't really understand anything. But I understand one thing: I do something worse I don't need to do.
We tried to console him, "It's fine, I am alive right. Relax…"
TO BE CONTINUED.