Chapter 4

After tirelessly tapping his second knee, he laughed again. We often hear laughter on TV and in movies, but it's actually different. Little by little, fear will engulf you completely, consuming you until you can no longer lose your life.

"Get down on your knees, what can you do next? Eyes, nose, mouth... Oh, I know," and slapped me relentlessly on the arm, but after a while he didn't seem satisfied and stopped, his bloody face filled with disbelief.

He is almost unrecognizable with blood on his face.

"No thrills. I don't want it." He stood up and turned his back. But before leaving, he turned around and spoke. "Don't go, they do a few things to make the experience more enjoyable!"

It's been a few minutes and he's still looking at me. His eyes don't move, he's just looking straight at me.

"Are you really rude?" I shouted, echoing throughout the room.

He wasn't afraid of my screams, he didn't care.

"Maybe you want me to come with you?" He threatens with a promise. I saw a corpse being burned now. The flies swarm, so you can hear them, adding to the smell of blood that keeps filling your nostrils.

"You might regret it if you don't do what you say," she said, returning to her seat and grabbing her bag, and walking away. He also ignored the corpses littering the streets, even the little streams of blood.

I just saw him walk away. His jaw clenched and he clenched his fist. If he thinks I've been very rude to him, he'll regret it.

I do not care. If you don't respect me, I'll kill you whether you're a woman or a man.

I quickly ran into the classroom, reached out to him, and just as he was looking at me, I quickly struck his little face with my fist. Soon his nose and lips were bleeding. I didn't see any fear in his eyes, but I saw the anger that made him even more fond of me. I had already put a veil on him, and when I heard the noise of people, I was about to hit him again.

This is your chance to show everyone who Rommel Reyes really is.