Third-person Pov
Electra stood on the edge of the abandoned pool—a place that had been long forgotten by most of the other students, which was also the perfect place for her plans. It was already nighttime, and the perfect silence was broken only by the muffled splashes coming from the center of the pool.
She watched Yura's body thrashed weakly against the water with her hands and feet bound tightly with rope, a dark cloth covering her head to hide them from her view, and duct tape sealing her mouth to stifle any cries for help.
Electra watched with a cold, satisfied smile as Yura struggled to keep her head above water, her movements growing more frantic with each passing moment.
"Have you texted Yuna?" she asked, her voice calm, and she didn't take her eyes off Yura's flailing body.
