On Friday night, when a drizzle was pouring down the city, a small earthquake occurred accompanied by a mysterious explosion sound coming from the sky. Jon had just come home from a party and fell asleep instantly as soon as he arrived at his rented room, ignoring what had just happened in the city.
The next morning, while Jon was brushing his teeth in the bathroom and his hair was still foamy from shampoo, he suddenly felt something strange about his aunt's words a few moments ago. Jon felt that there was something wrong with the statement, and the feeling continued to bother him.
He felt a frustrating feeling, like when someone tries to tell something but suddenly forgets it and really wants to say it right away. Jon was silent enough in his thoughts, trying to remember what his aunt said.
"No way, right?" Jon murmured to himself, responding to his aunt's statement that he had not left his room for three days. Jon was annoyed because he had wasted time remembering his aunt's nonsense.
"It must be just a trick to make me wake up. So classic," Jon thought, while taking the toothpaste again and brushing his teeth for the second time. Unconsciously, he kept turning the toothbrush in his mouth and repeating the action several times.
Jon's mind was still disturbed by his aunt's words, and he felt very disturbed.
"Damn!" Jon shouted as he ran out of the bathroom, searching for his phone while being naked and his whole body was still wet. He still had a toothbrush in his mouth that he had not finished, and the shampoo soap on his head started to get into his eyes.
"Ah, tch tch tch! It hurts, damn it."
With one eye, Jon tried to focus on the date and day on his phone. After a few moments, Jon checked the date and day on his phone and immediately turned it off. He took a towel, wiped both of his eyes, and checked again to make sure that his phone was not malfunctioning. Jon kept repeating this process countless times.
And it turned out that three days had already passed. This was evidenced by several messages that had come in during the three days that Jon had not read. Jon couldn't believe it, how could three days have passed just like that?
"Did I accidentally enter a time machine when I was drunk?" Jon thought, trying to calm his panic.
"Three-day party. Was I that drunk?" Jon knew that his body was very weak against alcohol. However, at least he could still handle two to three alcoholic drinks without losing consciousness.
On that night, one of his subordinates gave him a new type of spiked drink that he had never seen before. Even when he drank it, it tasted quite strange. His body reacted at the time, and for that reason, Jon chose to go home earlier than the others.
Given all that, Jon's emotions skyrocketed.
"You damn bastard! Piece of shit." He was very angry and very annoyed with one of his subordinates. His brain immediately concluded that one of his subordinates was trying to poison him.
Jon immediately changed his clothes using his school uniform. And for the first time after three days of being the talk of his neighbors, Jon stepped out of his room. Some people said that Jon was suspected of being a drug addict, then died from consuming too much drugs, and rotted in his room for three days.
When Jon opened the door, the neighbors in his apartment were surprised to see Jon suddenly come out after three days of confinement in his room. His aunt, who also saw Jon coming out of his room, approached him.
"Where are you going?" his aunt asked.
"School," Jon answered.
"Seriously? It's already noon," his aunt said.
"Yeah."
"Oh well, whatever," his aunt said.
"..."
"Ki." "Hmm?" "Be careful." "Okay."
Deep down in his aunt's heart, she felt relieved after seeing her only nephew was fine after three days of hearing bad rumors about him. His aunt loved Jon very much, but at the same time, she also felt hatred and pity for him.
Jon immediately took out his Yamaha RX Queen motorbike and started it up. Without hesitation, Jon accelerated his motorcycle at full speed towards his school. His neighbor, who saw him with a sneering look as he left, was secretly watched by Jon's aunt, who glared at him, causing the neighbor to leave immediately.
On the other hand, Jon really didn't care about school. What was on his mind at the moment was the face of his subordinate named Bocil or Ucil, who couldn't wait to be beaten by him. It was because he was the one who gave Jon the drink that made him drunk.
After a few minutes of driving, Jon finally arrived at his school. He passed through the school gate casually, as if nothing had happened. The school security guards who knew Jon's presence were silent and pretended not to have seen him. Not because they were afraid to reprimand him, but because they were lazy to deal with naughty and terrifying students like Jon.
After parking his motorcycle, Jon immediately searched for Ucil in his classroom. His classmates were surprised and the atmosphere that was initially lively became silent as soon as Jon entered the classroom. However, Jon didn't find any of his subordinates there.
Without any hesitation, Jon left his classroom and went straight to the canteen. On the way to the canteen, Jon felt an extraordinary pain in his head, like the pain he felt when he was in his rented room. However, Jon didn't care much about it and continued walking towards the canteen to find Ucil.
In the end, Jon forced himself to continue walking towards the cafeteria, albeit with a slight stumble. People who saw him would immediately think that Jon was drunk. However, none of them looked at Jon with a sympathetic expression or thought that Jon was in pain.
Jon is always known as a mischievous, strong, and full of hatred figure. Upon arriving at the cafeteria, one of Jon's subordinates who saw his arrival immediately greeted him warmly. The position of the subordinates who were initially scattered suddenly became orderly, as if giving way to Jon.
"Bang Jon!!! Are you feeling well?!" greeted the subordinate.
"Afternoon, Bang!"
"Eat, Bang Jon!"
Jon was still feeling dizzy and looking for Ucil's whereabouts. However, one by one, his subordinates called and greeted him, making him more annoyed and his headache getting worse.
Finally, Jon found Ucil who was casually eating instant noodles. Jon approached and bumped into his subordinates one by one until he stood right in front of Ucil. Ucil gave a smile and warm welcome to Jon, while lifting his bowl of noodles intending to offer it to Jon.
However, Jon's emotions could no longer be contained. He kicked the bowl held by Ucil so that the hot noodles and broth spilled onto Ucil's face.
"AAAAAAAAAAARGHHH!!! ARGHH!! HOT!! AHHH!!!" screamed Ucil who was tortured by the hot broth from the noodles that spilled onto his face.
People who saw it were very shocked when Ucil was still writhing in pain while holding his face with both hands. The atmosphere in the cafeteria suddenly became tense and eerie.
The cafeteria that was once bustling is now empty like an empty room.
The silence that enveloped the room sounded louder than any sound.
Meanwhile, Jon, who was still standing, immediately crouched over Ucil's chest. He stomped on his hands, pinned him down, and then repeatedly punched his face.
"Dog! Die! You bastard! You want to kill me, huh?! Son of a bitch?!! I'll kill you now, dog!" Jon yelled at Ucil, cursing and hitting him at the same time, while Jon asked what he had given him that night.
Besides, Jon didn't care about Ucil's answer or explanation at all, and Jon didn't even give Ucil the slightest chance to explain everything.
His emotions had exploded, his anger was boiling. His mind was full of the desire to kill Ucil. Jon continued to hit Ucil relentlessly, even though Ucil was already unconscious.
Shortly after that, Jon's ears suddenly buzzed, his vision began to blur, and his head began to hurt even more.
"Damn it! Dog! Argh!!"
At the same time, a memory suddenly passed through his head, a memory that seemed to come from three days ago. However, the memory was very vague, and Jon saw a very strange world that he had never seen before. The memory was not very clear, and it disappeared suddenly.
Jon felt his emotions suddenly subside. He realized that he had done something very outrageous and had gone too far. He cursed himself for having that trait, a temper that he inherited from the person he hated the most, his father.
"Once again, I did it," muttered Jon with uncontrollable emotions.
Looking at Ucil's face, which was now full of wounds and blood, deep down in his heart, Jon regretted his actions. Even so, Jon still felt angry with Ucil. Jon, who was staring at Ucil's face, remembered the incident five years ago.
An incident that was somewhat similar to his current situation, but the person Jon hit back then had more severe injuries than Ucil. For a moment, Jon saw Ucil's face turn into the face of someone he had hurt five years ago. Jon stared at him without fear and would never regret it. Jon stood up.
The students in the cafeteria, who happened to be mostly Jon's followers, chose to pretend not to know and kept their mouths shut tightly.
They were very shocked and scared to see Ucil, who was known as one of Jon's closest friends, being made powerless by Jon himself.
Not long after that, Jon looked at another one of his followers, grabbed his collar, and pulled him towards him. Jon slapped him as hard as he could until one side of his face turned red.
"You, did you hurt Ucil? Wasn't it you? Huh?!" Jon shouted.
"B-boss! Calm down, Boss!" the follower of Jon cried out.
Jon hit him even harder until his nose bled. For the third time, Jon repeated the same question to him. It didn't take long for Jon's follower to nod and accept what Jon said.
"Y-yes, Boss."
Jon then released the person and told him to take Ucil to the school's clinic. Even without Jon's order, he knew he had to confess to all the actions he had done to Ucil.
Dwiki 'Jon' Juanda, the ruler of the school.