Kapitel 1: What?
"Get up fucking loser." Fero commanded with a contemptuous tone, surveying the battered boy sprawled on the floor, gasping for breath after the merciless thrashing he had just endured.
A hushed tension permeated the entire classroom as Fero's classmates cowered in whispered trepidation, recognizing the menace that Fero embodied.
The fallen boy stammered an apology, clutching his aching stomach. "I-I'm s-sorry..."
Fero, wearing an expression of genuine confusion, arched an eyebrow and inquired, "Sorry for what?"
"P-Please, just l-leave me alone! I didn't do anything to you!" the boy pleaded desperately.
Fero's bewildered expression swiftly transformed into a malevolent, sadistic grin as he uttered with a menacing tone, "That's what makes it fun, dickhead!"
As Fero prepared to unleash further violence, the timely intervention of the teacher spared the battered boy. The teacher, casting a stern yet scared gaze at Fero, implored, "Leave Ami alone, Fero."
Seated, Fero nonchalantly rested his legs on the table and remarked, "Start your lesson, bitch."
Fero, the instigator of chaos within the school and beyond, gained notoriety for his gratuitously malicious actions. His motives remained a mystery to others, as no one comprehended him, yet he alone knew why...
Exiting the school premises after the final bell, Fero, consumed by boredom, surreptitiously trailed Ami as he made his way home. Intent on discovering Ami's residence and perhaps do some crazy shit.
But what he found was even more interesting.
Instead of reaching a residence, Ami proceeded to an elementary school, pausing at the entrance as if anticipating someone.
Fero, intrigued and with a twisted sense of amusement, couldn't help but contemplate "What the hell is this bitch doing? Is he a fucking pedo?! HAHAHAHA, imma bout to blackmail his ass!"
After a few minutes, a cute little girl sprinted towards Ami, her face adorned with a radiant smile as she joyfully exclaimed, "Brotherrrr!" She leaped into his arms, wrapping him in an affectionate hug.
Observing the heartwarming scene from a distance, Fero's countenance underwent a remarkable transformation. Joy etched across his face, a wide smile formed, and a trace of drool escaped his mouth.
Ami and his delightful sister, hand in hand, strolled homeward, sharing laughter and smiles that painted a picture of familial bliss.
In stark contrast, Fero, still aglow with an unusual excitement, walking in the opposite direction. His breaths became labored, a peculiar ecstasy overwhelming him. "Ah, hihihih, yea…" he mumbled, relying on the support of nearby walls to navigate through the small city. Eventually, he succumbed to his fervor, collapsing onto the ground, drenched in sweat.
In the throes of an unprecedented thrill, Fero's mind raced with thoughts of unleashing more havoc. "Finally, I can cause more damage!" he mused, his heart rate escalating even further.
Fero lingered on the ground for an hour until the intensity of his exhilaration subsided, allowing him to regain his composure and resume his journey home.
Upon entering his silent abode, he announced, "I'm home," greeted only by the echoing emptiness. His parents had perished when he was a mere child, leaving him to navigate the complexities of life in solitary solitude.
Over the course of the next week, Fero created an online dating account, assuming the identity of a beautiful woman. Once he matched with someone, he started talking with the perverted man untill they fall in love.
Once some of them finally did fall in 'love', the reveal happened. Fero revealed he is an underaged girl.
Most of the people he talked to promptly blocked him, but a few chose to remain.
One day, he visited the elementary school attended by Ami's younger sister and took some pictures of her. Upon returning home, he sent the pictures to the remaining individuals, along with a message saying, "Here's me... I'm a little shy ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡."
He found himself at the culmination of his sinister plan. Approaching Ami in the school cafeteria on the designated day, Fero seized a handful of his hair, ruthlessly slamming his head onto a tray of soup.
"Give me your number," Fero demanded, a menacing undertone in his voice.
Ami, enduring the disrespect, complied without questioning, silently handing over his phone number.
After school, as Ami and his innocent sister walked home, Fero, disguised with a mask and wielding a baseball bat, surreptitiously closed in on them. With a swift and brutal strike, Fero delivered a blow to the back of Ami's head, rendering him unconscious.
The little sister, her eyes widened in terror, witnessed her brother sprawled motionless on the ground. She screamed and sobbed uncontrollably, while Fero's heart remained calm and steady.
On the narrow sidewalk, bystanders fled in panic as if their lives were in imminent danger. A courageous man approached from behind Fero, shoving him to the ground in an attempt to intervene and help Ami.
Confused and shocked by the sudden resistance, Fero slowly rose to his feet. Enraged, he seized the baseball bat, gritting his teeth, and struck the intervening man who was helping Ami with a ferocious blow to the back of his head.
The man crumpled to the ground like a lifeless mass, but Fero's assault did not cease. Overwhelmed by anger and adrenaline, he unleashed a relentless barrage upon the man's head until it was nothing more than a gruesome pulp.
With hands trembling from the surge of emotions, Fero dropped the bloodied bat and swiftly scooped up the crying girl, placing her over his shoulder. Sprinting toward the destination he had orchestrated for the meeting with the predators, Fero's mind seethed with a disturbing determination.
Fero, sprinting with the 10-year-old girl on his back, finally arrived at his destination—an abandoned house. With a forceful kick, he sent the broken door swinging open, revealing the dimly lit space where three grown men conversed.
Upon entering, the trio recoiled in fear, their expressions shifting from casual conversation to sheer terror upon witnessing a masked man with bloodied hands carrying a little girl.
"W-Who are you?" one of them stammered nervously.
Without answering the question Fero threw the girl to the floor like she weighted a feather and sat down on the dirty floor, taking deep breathes and removing his mask.
Without offering any response, Fero callously tossed the girl onto the floor, treating her as if she were weightless. Seating himself on the grimy floor, he took deep breaths and removed his mask.
"Huff, Huff, Well, this has gone to shit," Fero muttered. "I killed the man," he reflected, standing up, patting his rear, and dismissing the gravity of the situation with a casual "Meh, whatever."
The three pedos neared the girl and started touching her legs and what not, but Fero quickly kicked their hands and said, "What, I'll let you have your way with her in a bit."
From his pocket, Fero retrieved his phone and dialed the number Ami had previously provided. Ami, answering with a concerned and teary tone, said, "Hello? I'm busy right now..."
"Oh, Ami, poor boy~" Fero taunted with a mocking tone.
"Fero!!" Ami screamed immediately upon recognizing the voice. "The police are already looking for you! Where the fuck is my SISTER!!" It was the first time, in his three years of bullying Ami, that Fero had heard Ami scream.
Unable to contain his amusement, Fero giggled, "Oh, you want to see your sister?" he asked. "Well, alright, let me turn on the camera and let you see for yourself, hahaha." Fero activated the camera, revealing Ami's sister on the floor, crying and desperately calling for her big brother's help.
"Would you look at that,~ a couple of eager men here are ready to do something unspeakable to your sister... Better come save her!" Fero taunted, laughter echoing through his words.
"I'LL KILL YOU!! DON'T TOUCH HER, YOU HEAR ME!!"
"I won't, these bastards here will," Fero sneered, pointing at the three men who began rubbing their own pythons.
"WHERE ARE YOUUU!!" Ami's cry reverberated with seething rage.
Fero hung up the phone, leaving Ami behind as he sprinted towards the designated location. In mere minutes, he arrived, nearly collapsing from exhaustion.
Upon seeing Ami, Fero casually approached, delivering a ruthless punch to Ami's stomach, causing him to drop to his knees. "You came fast, bitch."
"Aghh, leave her alone... Please," Ami pleaded, his voice filled with defeat.
"Nah," Fero turned to the three pedos and said, "Now do whatever you want with her!"
The three pedos like animals jumped on the poor girl and soon they started ripping her clothes off. While all of that happened Ami just watched on his kness with wide eyes open and tears streming down his face.
As the pedos got naked and the little girl fell into deaspair suddently in a blink of an eye Fero heard three loud bangs.
The deafening bang reverberated through the abandoned house, jolting Fero to his core. His eyes squinted shut as he instinctively fell backward, landing on the floor. Confused and disoriented, he mumbled, "What?" only to open his eyes and witness the gruesome aftermath—three pedophiles lay on the floor, heads blown off.
A heavy silence enveloped the abandoned house, interrupted only by the gruesome sounds of blood seeping and the labored breathing of the shocked survivors. Slowly rising to his feet, Fero turned to face Ami, the source of the unexpected gunshot.
Ami stood, trembling, holding a smoking 12-gauge shotgun. Silent tears streamed down his face as the weight of the irreversible consequences dawned on him.
In that moment, the remaining individuals in the room exchanged glances, processing the horror that unfolded. Fero, still stunned, found his legs frozen as Ami, fueled by determination, rose with a shotgun in hand, stuttering, "W-WHY!"
Raising his hands, Fero responded casually, "Wow, calm down there, buddy," Still not taking the situation serious. "Where the hell did you pull that shotgun from? You ass? Hahahaah."
"Calm down? Me? YOU TRIED TO RAPE MY SISTER!! WHY, WHY ARE YOU CONSTANTLY LOOKING FOR WAYS TO DESTROY A PERSON'S LIFE!" Ami screamed with raw intensity.
Lowering his hands, Fero blankly looked at Ami and spoke, "I was born in the wrong world. Tell me... WHERE THE FUCK IS THE MAGIC I WANT! I just want to create a fireball from my hand! I want to be immortal! I want to have powers!!" Fero passionately expressed his delusional desires, revealing a facet of himself he had kept hidden.
"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!! HOW WILL ALL THIS BRING YOU WHAT YOU WANT?!! YOU CRAZY BASTARD!!" Ami's voice shook with a blend of fear and rage as he struggled to comprehend Fero's twisted perspective.
Gazing up at the ceiling, Fero continued, "I will cause as much evil as possible until I die. The gods will throw me into a world of magic if I do that…"
Ami couldn't contain his laughter, a mix of hysteria and disbelief. "HAHAHAHAH HOLY SHIT! YOU'RE A CRAZY DEVIL! WHAT KIND OF TWISTED FUCKING WORLD ARE YOU LIVING IN!?"
Without a word, Fero approached Ami with calculated steps. As Ami retreated and threatened him not to come closer, Fero seized the shotgun barrel and pressed it against his forehead.
"Shoot," Fero uttered, his voice devoid of emotion.
"Let go! I'LL SHOOT YOU!"
"SHOOT, BITCH! COME ON, SHOOT!!" Fero screamed at the top of his lungs. "I'VE DONE NOTHING BUT EVIL IN MY LIFE. THIS SHOULD BE ENOUGH! RIGHT? GOD!" His laughter echoed maniacally through the room.
Fearing for his life, Ami closed his eyes, pulled the trigger, and was thrown back by the recoil. Fero's head exploded, and his lifeless body crumpled instantly. Darkness enveloped Fero as his young and malevolent existence came to an end, just as he had wished.
[Welcome, Fero] an unknown voice announced, marking the enigmatic beginning of whatever awaited beyond.
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