Chapter 16: Viva La Revolution!

In a supply room connected to the gym and next to the kendo dojo. Several no face like students could be seen gathering within it with only a single a person with a clear face.

He was young man at the age of seventeen with the appearance of a cliche thug: he has a menacing face with his lips peeled back; revealing a wide smile of sharp canine teeth, a small scar beneath his right eye, piercing in both of his ears, and spiky dark green hair.

He was Hisshuu Kanoya, a second year student of Hakoniwa Academy, a known vicious delinquent and a former candidate for Student Council President. And today, right in this small room, where his underlings and volunteers(hostages) had gathered, is where he'll start to plan the attack, of overthrowing the current Student Council and have him take over as the new president.

Kanoya's face turned dark, his teeth grinding and eyes narrowed as he thought about the current members of the Student Council.

`Zenkichi Hitoyoshi and Medaka Kurokami.' Two names of the two people in this entire school that he hates with every fiber of his being. They were the ones who ruined everything for him, especially the former. Kanoya held his right trembling wrist as he thought about that bastard.

It hurts. It hurts. It hurts. He silently let out a breath of pain and quickly tried to calm down as to not show weakness to his minions.

Even though it's been months since that incident had occurred, and his injury having healed through the help of the academy's strange pill they gave him, the pain of almost becoming handless still lingers.

Kanoya clenched his fists tighter by his sides as a fire of vengeance burn in his eyes. `Zenkichi Hitoyoshi, this is all your fault! Just because I wanted your girl's ass, you would have severed my hand off for it?! Unforgivable! Just you wait you bastard. When my plan finally comes together, I'll not only take your arm but that bitch president Kurokami as well!'

All of the faceless minions gulped nervously as they quickly looked away from the face their boss was currently having. It was scary!

Kanoya ordered his minions to quiet down and he walked towards a small platform stand in the middle-back of the room. He tilted his chin up arrogantly as he coldly stared down at the faceless side characters around him.

"Boys, I think you and I know why we are here. Why, I am standing right in front of you here today. We all have our reasons as why we are here. I won't lie that more than half of you are here because I blackmailed your asses into participating." He turned his head around to surveyed them, he could only see excitement and fear radiating off around them. He smirked at the latter, wanting nothing more than to be feared. "But, none of that matters. As some of you are here because you wanted to, because you all wanted freedom! Justice! Against those fucking demons called the student council that had oppressed us for things we all have the freedom to do!"

*Mutter*

Some of the students whispered to each other in agreement to what Kanoya had said while most of them, the ones who was brought in against their will, were shaking in fear and nervousness. Was it because of Kanoya? No. They weren't afraid or nervous of the guy. No. Instead, they only felt pity for the bastard and the others following him.

Because they knew how monstrous the student council members are, especially a certain blond haired freshman.

"Well, worry no more! For I, we, will take over the student council and replace them! We shall take over as the new. We, shall become the leaders of this school! And I, will lead you all!"

"Ohh!" Cheers of excitement(some reluctantly) were sounded out.

Kanoya spread his arms apart as he laughed maniacally in response to the applause he was getting.

The feeling of being in power; of being admired; of being feared!

It feels... So. Fucking. Awesome!

"Brothers! The time of those demons' reign will soon be over! Our time has come! Arm yourselves," Kanoya sidestepped back to reveal crates full of metal bats, spiked baseball bats, katans, etc. and his lips tugged up for a sinister grin. "for today, when the bell rings, we shall march towards the student council room! And take, what is meant to be ours! Viva La Revolution!"

"Viva La Revolution!"

"Viva La Revolution!"

"Viva La Revolution!"

Loud yells and cheers resounded the entire storage room while Kanoya laughed.

Soon. His dream of becoming the top dog of this school would soon happen and his revenge would be fulfilled.

Although he saw first hand, and experienced, how strong Zenkichi Hitoyoshi and Medaka Kurokami, in Kanoya's mind it should be possible for him to win against them using numbers. After all, no matter how much a monster you are, one man or woman can stand against fighting an army.

'Zenkichi Hitoyoshi, just you wait. I'm coming for you and your little bitch. I can't wait for you to cry bloody tears as I pound that sweet juicy body of Kurokami.' He licked his lips in anticipation for his coup to start. Nothing could go wrong–

Bang!

The door to the storage room they were in burst forward, sending the pair of sliding metallic doors flying and knocking the unfortunate students standing so close to the entrance.

Kanoya and the other students stared with wide eyes at the opened entrance of the building and when they saw the person who walked in, they all went pale white.

Kanoya especially as his jaw dropped and trembled, his hand that had healed started trembling uncontrollably as well.

He stood frozen in his spot in fear as the demon, the one that had haunted him for months, appeared right in the middle of the entrance looking cool as fuck.

Zenkichi looked around at the gathered students in front of him coldly, his hands in his pants. The students that he stared at began to look away in fear, scared by the cold red glowing eyes of his, before his eyes stopped at a very familiar senpai of his.

The corner of his lips tugged up into a innocent and pure smile, which was a contradiction of the words that would come out of his mouth.

"Oya, is that you Kanoya-bitch-senpai? I see that you've been very busy since I last saw you, messing around with your juniors and all that. You really moved up, you even gotten yourself a harem here! Congratulations!" Zenkichi pulled his hands up for a very sarcastic clap that anyone, even a blind man, could tell that it wasn't one wishing happiness for someone. No. It was a clap before the storm.

Kanoya gritted his teeth and was about to yell something at him before he caught sight of his eyes and froze again, choking back the words he was about to say.

Zenkichi continued with a short chuckle and started walking slowly towards Kanoya, the group of students in front of him parted for a path for him. "You know, Kanoya-bitch-senpai. I really thought that we had reached some sort of... understanding between us the last time we met."

He arrived in front of Kanoya and smiled at him with his head tilted to the side.

Kanoya began to sweat, not only from fear and nervousness, but from the sudden rise of temperature that was radiating off of the boy in front of him.

He was wrong, he was so wrong. He thought he could fight him, he thought he could defeat him, he thought he could overcome the demon dog!

"I really thought that after that little, "talk", that we had you would have behave yourself more and become a proper person in society." Zenkichi didn't give Kanoya any time to talk as he stepped up the small platform where the latter stand frozen on and stood besides him.

The storage building was completely silent.

Zenkichi's amicable smiling face soon disappeared into a cold indifferent expression.

"But then, you went and started a cult. With the sole purpose of taking us, the student council, down. Now, what do you think I should do in response to that?"

Everyone was silent, even to the point that they didn't breathe! They were just so scared of what was happening that no one had the guts to disturb Zenkichi.

Kanoya felt the same as well. He didn't say anything to him. His wide-eyed look and slacked-jaw remained frozen, cold sweat dripping down his face and down his uniform. If he pretended that he didn't hear anything and acted dead, would the demon in front of him go away?

Unfortunately for the second year, that wasn't going to happen.

Zenkichi let out a long sigh. "I see, so you've chosen death." Suddenly, a burst of killing intent came out of his body and enveloped the teen in front of him.

Kanoya widened his eyes in fear.

'It's here, that dreadful image! The thing that always brings me nightmares!'

Standing in front him was no longer human, instead, it was a big demonic dog. It strangely resembled a snarling black Boerboel Mastiff with completely white eyes and sharp canines that can tear easily tear through metal.

In that moment of fear, Kanoya wasn't able to react as a fist, carrying the force of a speeding dump truck, hit him right into the stomach and he passed out.

"Yare, yare..." Zenkichi let out a sigh once more as he caught the unconscious teen in his arm and turned towards a terrified crowd of students. "Well? What are you all looking at? Get the fuck out of here before I brought you all in to the teachers for suspension!"

It snapped the students out of their daze state and they immediately started running out of the storage room.

Zenkichi watched all this with a bored expression.

'What a slow Wednesday. Welp, I better carry this guy out to the infirmary.'