Chapter 21: Fuck 'Em Up, Gray Yeon

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Song quote: Before You Go
So, before you go
Was there something I could have said to make you heart beat better?
If only I'd have known you were the storm to weather
So, before you go
Was there something I could've said to make it all stop hurting?
It kills me now your mind can make you feel so worthless
So, before you go.
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Gray Yeon's Pov:

The whole class was whispering and I could hear it, I watched Bryce walk to the front as he was scared shitless.

I just stared at him for a quick second before walking towards him and making him flinch.

Humans are a species of adaptation and patterns.

I stopped walking and stood in front of Bryce and I watched him shaking in fear.

If an unexpected situation with unexpected circumstances happens suddenly, humans are damned to freeze up.

I kicked Bryce in the ankle and watched pain get written all over his face, he lifted his leg up to cover his injured ankle as he yelled out in pain.

The brain shuts down, and their judgement becomes clouded.

I then snatch his hair.

"To me, you're the most unforgivable" I drag his head to the side and slap him.

Unlike the other fuckers, who at least put up a fight, this pitiful speck of dust, ...Can't even look me in the eye,

...After seeing two of his "superiors" fallen in front of him. Well, this is how this fucker has always been.

I slap him one more time.

Bryce Oh, this piece of shit. Why did he do that to Stephen?

"Tell me"

"Why did you do that? Say it to me" I continue to slap him as I remember all the memories of Stephen.

"Why did you do that?"

"Why?"

There was blood on my hand "Hey, Gray... Stop. He's gonna die. You're going to far" I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Get your hand off me" I turned my head back at him and saw him jump back as he removed his hand off my shoulder.

"You should have tried to stop it before. All you did was say that Oswald Yang... Was too intimidating for you to even try to stop, and I'm not" they were all silent as I just looked back at them.

"Don't touch me, you scumbags. Unless you want to join this fucker"

Compared to reform through sacrifice, submission through fear, ...Is far more stimulating.

As I whacked Bryce, I let go of his hair as he crashed into a few desks. Blood was dripping onto the floor.

"S...Stop... Stop..." I just blanky stared at him and stayed silent.

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