"That makes his kill count 11. 3 victims were found in an underground subway station. It's said that they were found completely dismembered and their faces were virtually unrecognizable. There were large gashes on the bodies which lead the police to suspect the weapon of murder to be a cleaver. Unfortunately, authorities still do not know the whereabouts of the culprit but they have started to call him "The Mincemeat Killer." We repeat. The killer is still at large so we advise everyone to stay home during late nights and to always be aware of one's surroundings."
"Another one. Hmm... This one's an amateur. On the surface, he has no killing pattern. Thinking outside of the box; however, makes the trend clear."
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"Hello students, today I would like to introduce you all to your newest classmate. I know it's very strange to transfer in the middle of the year but try to give him a chance and make sure to be kind to him." The teacher gestured for the boy to enter. "Go ahead."
The boy took walked toward the front of the room and faced his classmates.
"Uh... my name is Souma Takahashi. I don't really have any interests... uh... nice to meet you all"
"..."
"So monotone..." the teacher thought.
"Alright, then why don't you sit next to Yeonha."
"... well, I would love to... but I don't know where dafaq she is. You know like cause I'm new and stuff"
is what Souma wanted to say.
"Umm, where is she?"
"!!!!!!!!!!!!!," murmurs were thrown across the room as Souma blindly looked around the room.
"This guy doesn't know who Yeonha is! Our goddess has been defiled."
The teacher then pointed toward the girl in the 2nd to last seat toward the right corner who had an aura of dignity surrounding her. Souma was living under a rock, the guys supposed.
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"Class is over everyone. Make sure to study your notes."
"Finally", Souma let out a sigh. 'God, that was so boring. Everyone gave me death stares and I literally couldn't talk to anyone. How the hell did I become a loner within the first day? Also who the hell is that Yeonha girl anyways. She didn't even look at me the entire period. The only good thing about her is her looks. Oh well, at least I have lunch now...'
A moment of silence passed. 'Wait a minute. I don't know where the cafeteria is' Souma thought. Luckily Souma saw Yeonha nearby. 'She doesn't seem to be busy. Might as well ask her'
"Yeonha!" Souma yelled. Startled, Yeona turned around to see who called out her name. "Yo, it's me Souma." Yeonha looked at Souma blankly. "Yes, I know," she said. "You made quite a ruckus earlier."
"yea..." Souma gave a nervous smile. "To be honest, I have no idea why. Everyone just kinda ignored me (including you) after I didn't know who you were."
"You some sort of princess or something?" Souma said jokingly.
"Not exactly but something like that," Yeonha replied. "I'm the heir of the Cheonbu Enterprise."
'Hmm... I have no idea what that is' Souma thought. Attempting to not seem more clueless than he already was, Souma said: "That's amazing." Unfortunately, Yeonha saw through his act. She gave a sigh. "You really are as stupid as everyone says," proceeding to walk away.
Souma was left standing there in the middle of the hallway. Cold and forever alone.
'Oh shit, I completely forgot to ask her where the cafeteria was' he thought. 'I guess I'll just roam around the school looking f-'
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"What are you looking at, you little shit!" Seiji yelled. The defenseless kid held up his hands quivering. "Please don't hurt me. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'll do it right next time," the kid said. Seiji ignored the kid's request and attacked with full force. The boy's arms let out. He had already been beated many times prior to the last punch.
"Look buddy, I've had a really rough day today and you were 10 minutes late getting me my food. I'm not taking any of your stupid excuses!" Seiji yelled.
"Get him Seiji!"
"Beat him up!"
"Make him regret ever making you wait!" three students yelled.
Somewhere nearby, Souma witnessed the action. "What's going on?" Souma asked a nearby student. "It's just the usual. The defenseless kid's name is Rin and the dude whos beating him is Seiji. Rin's basically Seiji's shuttle boy. Rin has to do petty jobs for him and whenever he fails to do the task perfectly.... well, this happens. Don't get involved dude. It's not worth it."
Ignoring the warning, Souma walked toward the fight. As Seiji and the three students were about to attack Rin once again, Souma came in, pushing aside Seiji.
"What the hell? Who the hell do you think you are?" Seiji yelled.
"Hey Rin, are you ok?" Souma questioned. Frightened, Rin remained quiet and frozen in place.
"Don't ignore me!" Seiji shouted.
Seiji grabbed Souma collar from the back pulling Souma into him. "Do you seriously want to get killed kid?! I don't know who you are but you are getting on my nerves," Seiji arrogantly said. "Killed?" Souma said as he brushed Seiji's arm off. "Killed....Killed, huh." Suddenly an ominous dark pressure surrounded Seiji and Souma. "You really shouldn't mouth off so much Seiji." Souma said slowly. "As if you could really kill another person? You know Seiji, if you want to kill someone... you better be ready to be killed yourself." Pure bloodlust eminated from Souma.
Upon hearing this, Seiji hesitantly backed up. "D- Don't mess with me!" he said nervously.
Souma smiled. "You're scared Seiji. You can't kill me if your heart holds fear." Souma turned around and approached Rin.
"Hey, lets get out of here alright?"
"O-ok.." Rin said hesitantly.
Souma picked Rin off the floor and left the scene.