The Origin Of Joichiro Hyakuzawa: Part 21

*Joichiro Hyakuzawa's POV*

//October 13, 2036//Monday//

"Oi, Ken… You killed someone!"

I heard the voice of Daisuke yelling at Ken for some reason.

I don't know what the people are talking about, but a lot of whispers and screams from the students around started after Rui died.

But… I don't give a fuck about these pieces of shit anymore…

"I-IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!!! I GOT STARTLED, AND SUDDENLY PULLED THE TRIGGER!!! IT WAS SELF-DEFENSE!!!"

My ears were ringing, and I could hear my heartbeat even in this commotion. No one helped my little sister… No one…

Why would society treat us like this? Is it because we are given a talent that we didn't even ask for that no one else has? Is it wrong to do your best? Is it wrong to be happy with our lives?

Why would these people destroy what we worked hard for?

Now I realize how I feel about these people.

It was not sadness… It was not irritation… It was not fear… You couldn't even call this anger…

This feeling that I have right now…

It's rage…

"O-OI! JOICHIRO!!!" Ken yelled fearfully.

I placed Rui's head on the ground, stood up, and slowly walked towards where Ken is.

"D-DON'T COME ANY CLOSER!!! I WILL FUCKING RUIN YOUR LIFE!!!"

"You already ruined it…"

"FUCK!!! DAISUKE!!! SOUTA!!! STOP HIM!!!"

"B-But Ken-senpai.-"

"ARE YOU DEFYING MY ORDERS!!! I SAID STOP HIM!!!"

Ken pointed the gun he was holding at Souta. After that disgusting deed Ken did, Daisuke, and Souta started approaching me as well with those anxious faces of theirs.

"S-Stop right now, Joichiro."

The one who stood in front of me is none other than Daisuke. I glared at him and cracked my neck while I was standing right in front of him.

"HAHAHA!!! That's right!!! Don't come any closer, or you will get yourself kille-."

*SLAM*

I punched Daisuke in the face downward and produced an explosive sound when his head collided with the ground.

"AAAAAHHH!!!"

Everyone panicked when they witnessed what I did. Daisuke was left unconscious or rather, on the verge of death when the blood coming out from his head was spilling from the ground that left a crater after I punched him hard in the face.

"J-Joichiro-senpai-. Aghk!"

I grabbed Souta's collar and clenched my fists firmly. He was shaking tremendously, and I could see his face pleading with mercy.

"S-Stop… Don't kill me-."

*SLAM*

I punched him in the stomach, and he vomited a lot of blood. He flew away from the impact of my strike and crashed his back on a wall. Souta was left unconscious as well, and his pathetic body was lying down on the floor.

From the looks of those two, it seems like I killed them because of the blood that is coming out of their body.

But why the fuck would I care about those pieces of shit?

Only two remain…

"O-Oi, Ken!!! Do something!!!"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!"

*SMACK*

Ken slapped Asami, and everybody witnessed what he did.

"Did Yamazaki just slap Asami in the face?"

"I thought Yamazaki treats Asami nicely?"

After what Ken did to Asami, everyone started talking about them. But…

"D-DAMN IT!!! SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!"

"Oi…"

After what happened earlier, do I fucking look like someone who cares?

"J-JOICHIRO!!! D-DON'T COME ANY CLOSER!!!"

*BANG*

Ken shot me on my left shoulder with the gun in his hand, but for some reason. I didn't feel any pain at all.

Was this because of the emotional pain that I have been through? Or is it because of my tolerance of pain because of what I have received from these bastards over the past months?

But whatever it is, I still continued walking straight towards him.

"STOP COMING HERE!!!"

*BANG*

The commotion got worse after Ken pulled the trigger once again. He shot me in my left shoulder for the second time, and I noticed he was doing that because he was aiming for my heart to kill me.

But what a shame, now I am right in front of him.

"Y-You monster…"

*CLACK*

Ken dropped the gun out of fear, and he started trembling terribly because of my presence.

"Say that to yourself."

*SLAM*

I punched Ken in the face and pinned him to the ground with the weight of my body.

*SLAM* *SLAM*

I continued punching him in the face while he was struggling to get out of me.

"P-PLEASE SPARE ME!!! I'LL GIVE YOU MILLIONS!!! NO BILLIONS!!! JUST DON'T KILL ME-."

*SLAM* *SLAM*

I didn't pay attention to what he was saying. In fact, I want to yell at this fucker's face for all the things he has done to us.

But…

*SLAM* *SLAM*

Instead of putting my energy into talking to this piece of shit for nothing.

*SLAM* *SLAM*

I decided to put all of my rage into my fists to give this guy what he deserves in the first place.

I feel weird. I know that my eyes are wide open, but it feels like darkness was covering my sight. I know that people were screaming around, but the only thing I can hear was my fists continuously punching Ken's face. And of course, I could clearly feel his blood soaking my entire fist while I am beating him up to death.

He was unconscious, and he couldn't speak anymore. Ken's face was fucked up as well to the point that he was not recognizable anymore.

*SLAM*

But I kept on landing my fist straight to his face.

*SLIT*

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my back. When I looked at what it was, Asami stabbed me with a knife behind my back.

"J-Joichiro…"

She was startled by my reserved reaction and released her hand on the knife handle. I didn't pull the blade out of my back and stood up in front of her.

"M-Monster…"

I grabbed Asami's neck and held it firmly with my grip.

"Aghkk!!!"

She kept on pushing my wrists away from her as I squeezed her neck. She was struggling, but I didn't care.

Did they even give a damn about me when I was suffering? No, they did not. So why would they deserve to be spared from all the things they did?

If I have fought back against them way before, Rui wouldn't have died.

It was me… It was me who killed Rui…

If only I have acted sooner…

I am stronger than them, but I didn't do anything…

I'm pathetic…

This is the only way I can get my revenge…

All these fuckers should die from my own hands…

"Put your hands up in the air!"

*CLICK*

I somewhat came back to my senses a little bit and heard the sirens of the police cars around me. Three of the policemen were pointing their guns at me.

It must be because of the gunshots from earlier, and that caught the attention of the police.

But I was irritated, and in fact, I kept on choking Asami.

"H-Help…" Asami said while struggling.

Why? Why did the police come just now? Why haven't they come earlier? If only they came here earlier… Rui might be still alive…

Why?! Why?! Why?! Just Fucking Why?!

WHY THE FUCK IS THIS HAPPENING TO US?!

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!"

*BANG*

I yelled out of anger, and one of the policemen shot me in the arm. Suddenly, I felt dizzy because of the blood loss, and the injuries I received. My grip on Asami's hands started to loosen, and I collapsed to the floor.

All of the things started to darken, and I started to feel cold as well as my blood flowed out of my body.

After everything that happened, I passed out.

******** TO BE CONTINUED ********