Knock Out

The first day at Martsit Boys and Girls College was chaotic for the new students, a stark initiation into the rigid hierarchy that ruled the school. The air was thick with nervous excitement as juniors were shepherded into the assembly ground.

The senior prefect barked orders to the crowd of confused students, "Get in line!" Most obeyed, scrambling to mimic what the older students were doing.

But a few of the more rebellious boys ignored the command, their defiance written across their smirking faces.Suddenly, the sharp crack of a cane pierced the air. Pa! Pa! Pa! Those who had failed to get in line or scatter quickly enough bore the brunt of the tall man’s wrath.

His expression was cold, unyielding, as he delivered punishment with mechanical precision."Sir F," a voice whispered in the crowd.“Oh my... they should have listened,” another murmured.Destiny flinched at the sight of the man, something that rarely happened.