Chapitre 36: 1st day (4)
Vincent arrived in front of two trembling little girls while washing his hands with created water. He glanced at them and asked.
"Are we waiting for someone?"
"...Oh, no. Please, follow us," said Emma as she looked at Vincent and tried to understand what was going on inside his head that allowed him to feel no remorse for his actions, nor fear towards others.
Emma grabbed the still trembling Emily's hand and led the way towards the disciplinary committee.
Vincent turned around to give one last look at a 'Lucas' that was lying on the floor.
'It doesn't matter. With Anna and Annie's talent, they will be protected with high priority by the school and with them, I will too. In the end, I will just need to pay a fine. This also should make the others away from me.' thought Vincent as he turned back to follow the two sisters.
The crowd still didn't come out from their stupor. What they saw, will be hunting them in their nightmares. How Vincent glanced at them before kneeling on one leg, grabbing unconscious Lucas's head with the right hand, and beginning with full force smashing his head into a sturdy rock floor. The first hit entirely broke his teeth and nose. The 2nd one broke his facial bones. The 3rd one, broke his skull, making his right eyeball fly out of the eye socket. The 4th hit broke his entire skull, splashing brain matter around, killing Lucas, who still somehow managed to be alive after the 3rd hit. On the 5th hit, Vincent beheaded him. On the 6th one, he grabbed the tip of his spine and one strong swift move, ripped it off from his body. By the 7th and 8th moves, he ripped off his arms. At the 9th and 10th moves, he ripped off his legs, leaving only his bloody torso in the middle of the bloody floor as his spine, limbs, and 'head' were lying nearby.
It was a crowd of a few dozen kids from 8 to 16 years old. They never saw someone's death. Some fainted on the spot, while some vomited before also fainting.
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Vincent calmly followed two little sisters in the corridor and looked at the world outside the window from his left side. They didn't talk, but Emma from time to time glanced at him from the sides.
"Can I ask you something?" gathered courage Emma and asked him.
Vincent slowly turned his head and looked into her eyes.
*Badum*
The moment his red eyes landed on hers, Emma's heart shook.
"Yes, of course. I will not eat you or something," said Vincent with a smile and turned back to the window.
Emma take a deep breath as her chest raised, she asked.
"Why did you do that? Do you not feel fear or remorse?" Emma looked at him with a serious expression.
"Why? Fear? Remorse?...
Why you ask?... I don't want to see trash walking near my home or my family.
Fear?... We will all die one day. There is no point in fearing death. Even if this world has the possibility of eternal life, what's the point of achieving it if you lose everyone dear to you on the road? My only fear is if something bad will happen to my loved ones when I am not around. Fear of being helpless, when some fucking scum will be doing something bad to my loved ones while I can only watch. Once in the past, I've already felt it once, when I nearly lost my loved one at that time, not physically, but mentally. I never want to see that again.
Remorse?... This fucking world is rotten, little girl. Here, rape, torture, slavery, betrayal, and schemes, are common and it's everywhere. Those scums are not humans. The only place they belong to is hell. Do you know how many people live in this world? So what if I send a few of them to hell? Why should I even feel something towards them? Remorse… ahaha." said Vincent calmly before turning to look at her. He placed his left hand on his face and started to laugh lightly as he turned his gaze away.
Emily and Emma looked at him weirdly.
"But Lucas was from a rich family. They will not ignore it," said Emma as she looked into his red eyes.
"Oh? Rich family? Then, I will send them to hell too." said Vincent calmly as he glanced at her.
*Badum*
Emma's heartbeat fastened for some reason as she saw his red eyes looking at her again.
"Emm, it's here. The disciplinary committee," said Emily as she managed to calm down a bit. They just exited the corridor, and behind it were a few doors on the right, with one of them belonging to the disciplinary committee.
"Thank you, beauties." smilingly said Vincent and left them behind.
As they saw him heading towards the cabinet, Emily tightened her hold on Emma's hand.
"What's wrong, Emily?" asked Emma as she looked at her sister.
"Everything happened due to my mistake. And now, someone else is paying the price for it. This is wrong." Emily's eyes become a bit watery.
"This was not your fault in the first place, you are the victim here, sister. No one is blaming you." consoled Emma as she stroked her hand with a big finger.
"Even though Vincent is a weird person, he knows what he is doing and why. I doubt it was solely for helping us, but it doesn't matter. I am already indebted to him for this. And… I don't think I can repay this with gold, nor my body, since I can't see the lust in his eyes when he looks at us.
This was the first time I saw someone like him. Even in our friends' eyes or even in some deacons', I often could see some hints of desire hidden in them towards us that telling me that they already raped us numerous times in their minds and would be glad to do that for real, but something restricting them." said Emma quietly.
"I will repay him, somehow," said Emma again. Emily also nodded.
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Vincent arrived in front of the brown door.
*Knock, Knock*
"Come in, it's open." said a soft voice from inside the room.
*Creak*
Vincent pushed the door open and entered.
He saw 3 people, 2 girls of age 18 and a guy of the same age.
Vincent looked at the girl in the main chair. She looked to be tall, around 1.7-8m. Dark red hair with black eyes.
She looked calm, but her eyes betrayed her irritation with this situation.
"My name is..!" She stood up and tried to introduce herself, but before she finished, she saw Vincent take out something.
*Hit*
"Here are 50 silver coins for those 5 morons from the wind lecture," said Vincent as he threw a pouch on the table.
*Hit*
"These 50 silver coins are for the new batch of trash." he threw the 2nd pouch.
"Everything is done by the rules. Have a good day. People are waiting for me." said Vincent calmly as he slowly turned to leave.
"Stop! We didn't allow you to leave yet." said a muscular guy with short brown hair from the left side of the table.
*Creak*
Vincent opened the door before closing it as he left.
"!!"
"He really is a crazy one as people said. I guess it's time to nail some manners into his head." said the boy as he stood up and ran out of the room.
The other two girls looked at each other, released a sigh and also stood up.
*Creak*
"I said stop. Where are your manners when you talk to the older ones?" shouted the boy as he left the room.
Emma and Emily are yet to leave so they also saw it.
Vincent ignored him and continued to walk towards the corridor that led to the cafeteria.
There were also a few students around who turned on them to look.
"So you wanted it this way… fine by me." said the boy as he neared Vincent who calmly walked ahead. He reached out his right hand to grab Vincent's left shoulder.
Vincent swiftly grabbed the boy's right wrist with his left hand and twisted it while sending a left leg's kick towards the boy's right knee as well as sending a right fist punch towards his jaw.
The boy's body bent to the side slightly as his right wrist was twisted. From sudden pain, he almost missed out the leg's kick attack to his right knee, but still managed to protect it as hasty bent his knee to avoid it being broken in half. But… as his gaze was solely focused on the leg attack, he missed the incoming punch. *Hit!*"
Two girls just left the room and saw their colleague being hit in the jaw as his broken teeth flew out with blood.
He fainted from a sudden hit and his body fell 2 meters behind like a lump of dead meat as his face hit the sturdy floor.
Girls bodies froze for a few seconds, as well as two sisters nearby.
As his body landed, Vincent ran towards him and began to hit his right leg down with force.
*Hit!*
*Hit!*
*Hit!*
Vincent attacked the boy's right shoulder, right elbow, and then the right wrist, breaking most of the bones in those locations.
"Trash, pay attention to your opponent when you're fighting," said Vincent calmly with contempt.
"This was self-defence so there is no fine. But, I've lost some money not long ago and I hope you can 'lend' me some. Mhm? Oh, you don't mind? Thank you very much, let the Buddha bless your kind soul." said Vincent and began to check the boy's clothes. Soon he found a pouch with 2 gold coins.
Vincent smiled lightly and took the pouch
'I can buy something sweet for my girls with this. Even though we have much more gold to spare, still.' He stood up and continued to walk to the cafeteria.
When two frozen girls come back to themselves, they heard the voice.
"Miss Cora, Miss Ava, there is a b-body, you need to s-see it!" said a nervous newcomer girl of 15 years of age as she crossed the corridor hastily and looked at the people around.
She suddenly noticed Vincent's back who was calmly walking towards the cafeteria, and then James, who she somewhat liked, but now he was lying on the floor unconscious with a shattered bloody hand.
Her mind went blank and she fainted.
"What a mess. The day just started and yet this… tsk, let's go and take a look. And about that Vincent, we need to report it to the director Zet." said Cora with irritation.
"I guess director Zet already knows something," said Ava slowly.
"Yes, but it's our duty so we still need to report it," said Cora as she looked at James.
"Aaargh, what a mess! Someone, send James to a first-aid post." Cora almost wanted to cry since even more problems were coming. She said too few guys nearby and walked to the place from fainted girl came from.
Emma and Emily also decided to go to the cafeteria since they also become a bit hungry. They didn't know that Vincent was also heading there.
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Author's note: "Inform me about some errors or the places where I can improve the story."
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