Chapter 189 – Cruelty

“After 10 seconds, the game starts from class A. Alright. 10! 9, 8.7…6 5 4 3 2 1 Ding! Game. Start!!”

Dre’s excited voice echoes through the auditorium.
A minute has already passed while the students, who were confused by the suddenly speedy count, looked at each other.

“No one answered! Yes. Then randomly!”

Tuta Tata!

Exactly three fell.
Dre’s heartless words resound as each one screams and spreads in all directions.

“Now, class B this time! 10, 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1…Start!”

Class 2 is also unable to answer.

The fear of dying and the difficulty in talking about one’s faults even in this situation, considering one’s own reputation, should be called stupidity or wiseness considering the possible future.

One thing was certain.
That three people from Peninsula B will die.

Tuta Tata!

Gulp.

The headmaster groaned from behind.
Loading is very fast. There is no gap.
Exclaimed Dre, who had changed his magazine in seconds with a move reminiscent of a pro, or even surpassing him.

“Next Class C! Keep going!”

10. 9. 8. 7. 6… When I counted the seconds.

“Sir, Shin Jin-pae ordered me to send a malicious email!”
“Me too!”
“I’m Kang Gu-han…!”
“I can understand everyone, so you can speak at once.”

After a while. A minute passed.

“Now. Who are the three most liars? Point out!!”

The classmates looked at each other and pointed to three who didn’t normally have a place in the class.
They opened their mouths with an unfair expression, and…

Tutata!

Without mercy, they all died.
When the people they pointed out really died, the class 3 students were dazed, and Dre said, paying no attention to it.

“Next class D!!”

Gulp.

Each student in the auditorium rang their throats.
Recalling that the previous 3 classes sang through e-mail, I chose the same strategy.
Of course, it wasn’t that no one was trying to break this situation.
Subsequent classes were working on some topics ahead of time, and some were desperately trying to get out of the game in this brief moment.
And, some who were extraordinarily bright… With closed pupils, trembling and absent-mindedly imitated the others.
Even though he was clearly superior to others, he seemed to have no intention of wringing out wisdom.

They knew

In this game, it’s just the difference between dying first or dying later.
He didn’t explain how far the end of this eight-day game would be, and kept his mouth shut about the detailed rules.

Rules subject to change at any time. A gun that could kill them at any time.
In this situation, it would be better for everyone to rush at Yeodee, but there’s no way he doesn’t know that.
I would have prepared something.
Even if he didn’t have a gun, he had no idea how to subdue a bastard who would kill two people with his bare hands in an instant.

More than anything. Pretending not to be Dre and looking at him with hawk eyes.
Whoever starts the agitation will be the first to die.
I thought about using the stupid classmate to do something, but looking at those eyes, it seemed that he was fully aware of and familiar with this situation and variables.

It’s an outsider.

At this point, the anger was welling up against anyone other than Dre.
It was about Shin Jin-pae and Kang Gu-han.
If the scum wasn’t threatening, they wouldn’t be trash either.
If it wasn’t for those bastards, that guy who used to be the quiet guy is burning with a vengeance…

…Vengeful?

At that moment, Raband, who had been assimilated into his memory, got out of the situation and came to his senses.
Eight days ago, are you burning with vengeance? Really?
…Isn’t that just having fun?

At that time. The smart boy who had been immersed in the Rae Band came to his senses and looked around her.
A finger was pointing at him.
While he was rolling his head, it was class F’s turn before he knew it.

“…Hey, hey. This…Isn’t it. This isn’t it! Me, me! I!! Stopped it! Stopped it! Unlike you, I resisted and stopped it!”

So he didn’t get along well with his classmates.
Although he eventually joined in later, he had at least a conscience, and that’s why… It was unfair.

Tutata!

“Evil”
“100 million.”
“Gagging…!”

Two named were killed, and one not named was killed.
The other student, not the smart one, is dead.

Clap.

Why is everyone blank? Dre smiled while looking at him with a look on his face.

“Because that friend told the truth more than anyone else, and because you all got the feeling that you were lying as a group. But…Why?”

Several people who were about to have a seizure asked Dre’s grim eyes and bit her mouth shut.

“Are you dissatisfied?

“…”
“…”

Now, the rules have changed.
It’s not just about naming.

No, if you think about it, it’s natural from the beginning.
Eight days stood up in anger because his friends had been wronged.
Those who were relatively more conscientious than other students about this work came to realize that they had an advantage.
At the same time, even the perception that those who exist next to them are not friends, but enemies.

‘Not good.’

Even though he thought so, the smart student who was good at it had no choice but to follow.
Even if you know, you have no choice but to do it.
This method that Yeodere came up with was just right to make each other hate each other, not the enemy Yeodere.

“Next class G!!”

Rae Band saw it, swallowed her saliva, and thought again.
Eight days now, are you angry?
…Or not. Is it ‘open’?

Maybe, he’s actually just…

“Rabend.”
“…!”

She shook her head at Kitz’s low call.

“If you’re having a hard time, get out of these memories.”
“Oh, no. Captain.”

You have to watch it to the end.
Curious at first. If earlier it was because of anger, now it is a sense of mission.
Eight days, if she was the ‘type’ of a person she thought…

‘Dangerous.’

Maybe, there will be a new enemy.
In the episodes Kaitsu has been through, she is a new and powerful enemy that has never been seen before.

However, the person who should be most anxious, Kitz, did not respond.
Just staring blankly.
In a way, it was like an emotionless machine.
In the meantime, Class G’s turn was over, and Dre shouted.

“Class G again!!”

There was a moment of gossip, followed by a backlash.

“What, what?!”
“Why not…!”

Haha, the laughter of Dre, the tyrant of the game, echoes through the auditorium.

“Ah. It’s not fair if you do it in order. I’ll shorten the time limit by 10 seconds. Think carefully about your answer~”

There is no time to be angry at the irrationality.
These were the words I came up with after thinking desperately.

“Ha, I sent a malicious text message to Siyoung Han.”
“No, that’s right. I sent malicious text messages to Seong Si-hyeon…”
“Me too…”
“Um~”

Dre shook his head in displeasure, then nodded.

“It’s the same content as before, but it’s good. Games are supposed to be fun, so let’s be flexible. However, from the next class, confessions such as text messages and phone calls are prohibited.”

Class 7 breathed a sigh of relief, and, of course, another three were pointed out and killed.
How many times did it go around like that?
Dre banned a subject from turn to turn.
And the number of students who were a little over 200 had already been reduced by half.
The topics that could be used together had long been exhausted, and the time limit, which used to be one minute, was now 30 seconds.
In the meantime, the choice of students who looked like they would distrust each other was… Ugly.

“You! Didn’t you say that he was Seong Si-hyun’s loser?!”
“So did I hit you? Did I hit you? It’s been fuzzy! You’re the one who said that, you took a picture of Han Si-young’s boyfriend and sent it to the kids!”
“I know Seo Ye-rin’s slipper, bag, gym uniform, and all the bastards who hacked and hid it!”
“Hey, class C! You guys even took pictures of their every move and reported it! Isn’t it?!”
“What about you guys! You were the one who went to Shin Jin-pae like an asshole and told them that they were gathering at the dojo!”

Turns are gone.
Now all that was left was the battle of destruction where they slandered each other, and Dre made a cold face.
Dre muttered.

“People break down more easily than you think…”

He mumbled something that seemed complicated and didn’t seem to be interested in it.
Then, she holds the gun.
It was time.

“But whatever, I have to kill him.”

Rabband feels goosebumps from him, and the scenery changes right after.

“Kuh…!”

What else suddenly
The first thing seen in the changed landscape is a luxurious black car.
The car was parked some distance from the auditorium.

And not far away, Shin Jin-pae was trying to check the situation inside the auditorium.
He looked at a car parked in front of another entrance in the distance for a moment, made an expression asking what that was, and then headed for the nearest exit.

There were no windows, so it seemed like he was trying to get in through the crack in the door.
An elderly but strong secretary who assists Shin Jin-pae silently followed.
Then, he gently opened the door.
It seemed Dre was lying when he said that this side door was locked.
I saw it through the gap in the door.

“High.”
“…!”

Shin Jin-pae and even the Rae Band hardened at the voice he didn’t want to hear.
Dre was standing right next to the entrance, staring at Shin Jin-pae.
How on earth did he know that he was waiting at the entrance?

Immediately, Sinjinpae, who was grabbed by the back of the neck, was dragged into the auditorium, and immediately the secretary groaned and raised his fist.

‘You’re done!’

Shin Jin-pae was shocked, but soon he was relieved and smiled at his conversion.
The butler who came with him is not an ordinary man.
A veteran who survived all kinds of battlefields and is more proficient in murder than anyone else…

Quaang!

Before he could finish his thoughts, his claws flew away.
While Shin Jin-pae opened his mouth at the death of the man who had served him for a long time, Yeo-dre opened his arms and shouted.

“Everyone!!”

After fighting and shouting at each other, they wince at Dre’s words and pay attention to him.
And I found a new card.

“Here’s what caused you to do this!”

Shin Jin-pae saw it.
The classmates who acted like lambs in front of him and Kang Gu-han.
The eyes of those who regarded them as weak and prickly stones turned red.
I personally felt the malice and intent to kill.
A wounded body and a wounded mind. Now, none of that matters.

‘I have to run away.’

Otherwise, Sinjinpae was sure he would die here.
It will be torn to shreds, leaving no shape behind.

Why is Yeodere here in the first place?
Why. Can he do that and come back?
Didn’t they even think about the possibility of getting caught by the police or themselves?
Or… Are you confident enough to get through anything?

Shin Jin-pae fell into confusion.

“Ruler!”

Dre placed his hands on Shin Jinpae’s shoulders, ignored his flinch, and continued.

“Let’s change the rules of the game. Tell us what this friend has done to you and what you think about it! The person who gets off topic first is Bang!”

There was not the slightest hesitation in the answer.
They shouted like they were screaming.

“Shinjinpaeah!!!!!”
“You bastard who looks like a parasitic brother!!”
“You. You solve everything, you bastard!”
“That bastard made a website and tried to post pictures of Seo Ye-rin and Han Si-young!”
“He blackmailed us into doing all sorts of voyeurs!”
“The academy Seong Si-hyeon attends made that kid’s reputation drop!”
“Ooh, we! They were especially persistent in telling us to betray Si-yeong!”
“You bastard who often beats people with kids!”
“Hey, can you hear me? It’s all because of you!”
“Die!

Shinjin lost.

Never once in my life have I encountered the malice of the majority.
Not to mention, on the Internet, Shin Jin-seung used to punish these scumbags, saying that he couldn’t stand having his blood insulted, so it was the first time he had experienced being blinded by the malice of the majority.

In front of his eyes, he was cursed at by a hundred people, who felt like he was about to die right away, even if he had lived his whole life with the blood of the upper class and rulers, it was something to pee.

Slurp…

“Huh? Hey. That bastard peed!”
“Asshole, you pretended to be proud and then you looked like a coward haha”
“Piss manneken!”
“Kill! Kill!”
“Even if you didn’t make me do that…!”

Sinjinpae looked around him with eyes yearning for help.
As I avoided the young gazes of the enemies on all sides, I met eyes with the headmaster.
A blush appeared on the young boy’s face.
He believed that if he had a great fear of Shin Jin-seung, he would help him somehow.
However, the principal simply turned away in terror.

Shin Jin-pae understood him.
Shin Jin-seung is more feared than anyone close to him even if he is far away, but only this guy behind his back is different.

Dre was much more terrifying than Shin Jin-seung, who was far away.

“It’s a loser.”
“…”
“How is it?”

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Dre said contentedly as the chorus echoed through the auditorium.

“I think this is how people like my friends felt.”
“…”
“Isn’t it nice?”
“Uh, uh… Uh… Uh…”

It was so scary that it made me think that the eight days nearby were the same as Shin Jin-seung, who was far away.
And the Absolute of Fear raised his voice.

“Guys~”

Despite Dre’s voice, the students do not stop singing in chorus.
They seemed to have completely forgotten about what they had done, so they only criticized Shin Jin-pae in a raw way, and soon Dre opened fire.
After a few fell down, the children screamed and retreated.

“I said to play the truth game, didn’t I mean to curse?”
Momentary silence.
And anger.

“…This. Bastard!”
“Who started a game with no answer, what dare you say?!”

It was only then that the male students, who became so desperate to kill, had a heart to kill Dre.
Really then They thought of joining forces to attack Dre.
Dre groaned ahh at the stabbing death from all sides.

“It’s better now.”

The momentum of the few who have turned their eyes is contagious.
Nearly a hundred lives were overcome by evil, and a murderous intent appeared in their eyes.
Having become a disenchanted beast, unable to overcome even her death in rage, Dre laughed gleefully.

“Kill!”
“What will Ji do if they attack all at once!”
“Take the gun away!”

Momentum is contagious. In particular, anger and excitement spread more and more quickly.
The angry mob grows more and more energetic, and most of the 100 begin to pounce on Dre.

5 minutes later.
All of them were corpses lying on the floor.
Dre throws the gun out of ammo at random.
The butt was full of blood and flesh.
The kitchen knife in the opposite hand was even worse.

“I can’t use it anymore.”

He went out as the day went on and did not throw away the kitchen knife, which was more like a saw than his knife, and put it in his bosom.
What remains is those who did not attack Dre even in the midst of it.
In other words. Either good or cowardly.

Dre approached those who must have been cowards among them.
It was Han Si-young’s gang.
There was something I wanted to ask of those who were deliberately left behind.

‘The contents of the crimes committed by these idiots scattered around the auditorium are quite disgusting. It’s more than I could have imagined.’
‘The reason Yerin was always looking at her phone was mostly because of malicious emails.’
‘The reason Sihyeon didn’t talk about the academy was probably because he was suffering in many ways because of Han’s breath.’
‘Then what did they do to Siyoung?’

Dre’s monologue was altered into a distorted voice.
It reminded me of an unknown monster, so Raband was scared.
Now. Adolescence in boyhood.
I was afraid of that boy, who must have been as strong as a bug compared to Rabband.

“Hi guys.”

“…”
“…Ah, ah.”
“Ugh…!”

Objectively speaking, the trio was beautiful enough to look like a model, and all of them looked beautiful, befitting Han Si-young’s gorgeous group.

In this era of appearance supremacy, appearance is both ability and strength.
No, in any era, appearance was always an excellent ability.
So, they ignored and looked down on the unadorned Dre.
She was friendly with Si-Young Han, and she used to swear at him behind his back.
He looked at him not with contempt, but with fear.

“I have a question for you.”

At Dre’s words, the three eyes cause pupil earthquakes.

“…What, what.”
“We just did everything Shin Jin-pae told us to do…! Right? Hamin-ah?”
“…”

Hamin did not nod. Am I not in the mood to do that? Or not…
The other two people glared at her ferociously.

“Lee Ga-eun. Lee Soo-young.”
“…”

Do you know their names?
Dre held up his cell phone to the surprised rabbit eyes, and Shin Jin-pae’s eyes widened to the size of a lantern.

That’s his, Shin Jin-pae’s cell phone.
It contains all kinds of information…

I understand now.
How did that guy know how he went to the club and how did he get the weapon?
It was all because of his carelessness. What if Shin Jin-seung finds out about this…?

No, can I get away from this guy before that… ?
He was conscious of the pistol he had secretly packed in his bosom.
Can I get away with this… ?

“Keugh…!”

Again, the rap band that almost assimilated into memory groaned.
It was comfortable because my inner thoughts flowed directly into my head, but my head was dizzy at the risk of losing my self.
Kitz didn’t even pay attention to Shin Jin-pae.
Break through He was staring at the eighth with a very keen eye.

As if this part is important.

“…You guys were friends with Siyoung, right?”

Lee Ga-eun and Lee Soo-young exchanged glances and quickly spoke.

“Yes, yes. That’s right.”
“Because Si-young is a friend, so we didn’t want to do it either, but she had no choice but to do it… Look, look, look…”

Looking at the girls who couldn’t even make eye contact, Dre said quietly.

“But why. Did you do something Shin Jin-pae didn’t even tell you to do?”
“…What?”

It was Yoon Ha-min who gave the blank voice.

“Why? Friend, wasn’t it?”
“…”

Ha-min looked at the two as if he didn’t know, and Soo-young averted his eyes.
Ga-eun’s face was turning red as if her emotions were rising.

“Aren’t friends precious? But, why…”

What Dre looks like. He was the usual quiet and sullen guy.
He couldn’t believe that he was a human being who had been massacring just a moment ago.
Is that why? Or did she get a taste for the situation that exceeded her standards?
Anyway, Lee Ga-eun regained her usual appearance.
She is a high-spirited, high-spirited girl.

“What the hell, you bastard!”
“…”
“Why, why? Yes, that bitch is usually annoying! Condescending about being pretty, ignoring people, that’s why. It’s okay to bully a little! But isn’t this serious!! Hitting people! Threatening! Kill! You pervert! It’s pervert!”

Dre, who blinked at her as she heard her perverted chant, suddenly grinned.

“Is that so?”

Dre muttered understanding, then pulled something out of her waistband.
It is a knife.
A sharp blade that can’t even be compared to a buok knife.

“Ga-eun.”
“…Bye, pervert.

Ga-eun grabs her hand at the warm feeling.
Looking closely, I saw that three or four of her fingers had been blown off.

“Aaaaah!”

Ga-eun shed tears on her knees in excruciating pain.
Ga-eun reached out to the two as if asking for help, but Soo-young turned away and Ha-min trembled.

“You motherfuckers! Help me…!”

Dre murmured as he gently placed her hand on her head.

“Ga-eun.”

After interrupting her, Ga-eun trembles.

“…Mi-I’m sorry. I’m sorry I said harsh words…! I didn’t mean it…I-I really mean it. I actually like you? Why? I’ve gone… That, yes! Am I really good at that?”
“That?”
“Ah, you know. Se, sex. Because you can do anything and everything…”
“I look forward to that.”
“That’s right? Thank goodness…Ah, ahaha…”

Lee Ga-eun’s tear-stained face was quite ugly as her makeup smudged.
Dre pretended to yuck toe.

“But I don’t want to do it because I’m disgusted with a bitch with a blown finger. Pervert bitch?”
“…Sleep!”

Kujik.

A knife that penetrates the head from the chin up.
The knife that split her head vertically was directed at Sooyoung this time.

“Hee! Hee!”

Lee Soo-young pushed Yoon Ha-min in front of her to use as her shield.

“What…! Let go, let go!!”
“Noisy!!”

When Yun Ha-min rebelled, Lee Soo-yeong hit her head and yelled at her to keep quiet.
And Dre, who roughly removed the fleeting shield, stood in front of Lee Soo-young.

“You’re going to make an excuse.”
“Oh, no. I ordered everything…!”
“You even had Siyoung’s boyfriend… Yoo Jaeheon? You even had sex with him.”
“…!”
“It looks like Su-ryun and Kung-jjak matched well, right? Seeing that he did it on his own even if he didn’t ask for it. This is called netorare in our professional jargon. He said he even filmed it? Did you plan to show it to Si-yeong later?”

Dre exposes Sooyoung’s atrocities in an indifferent tone.

“…No, that, that…”
“How did you feel? It’s nice to think about showing that shit to Siyoung later.”
“That, that’s not that, that…”
“Or. You simply wanted to feel that you were superior to Siyoung, who is much prettier than you?”
“…Ah, no. No. I, I… Everything, everything, Master ordered…!”
“The repertoire…”

Dre muttered as if in a sigh, then smirked and raised his voice.

“It’s obvious, bitch!”

Kwajik!

The sword pierced his neck in one blow.
Lee Soo-young gagged and staggered, and then literally ‘dismantled’.
Hamin leaks urine, tears, runny nose, and water from all kinds of holes at the cruel sight.
Eventually, when the god of death, who had finished dismantling, looked at him, he swallowed his breath.

And.

“Ewww?!”

Rae Band felt forced to assimilate into her memory.
Even Kitz seemed unable to escape from this influence.
What’s going on?

That is, the amplification of emotions.
It’s Dre’s feelings.

‘Kill.’
‘Let’s kill.’
‘Aren’t they the same year anyway?’
‘How many people have you killed, are you hesitating now?’
‘Let’s kill it. It’s crossing the line.’

Cross the line and. And…

Live a good life

“…”

Dre’s emotions calmed down.
He looked down at Hamin for a while and then let out a sigh.

Don’t worry dad
I’ll stick to the minimum line. Why did you save quite a few of the guys from class D?
I can be nice, Dad.
Maybe, I can still try.

Dre took a deep breath, and he suddenly grinned.

‘It’s been a bit harsh so far.’
‘If I do this, I might cross the standard.’
‘So let’s test the sky.’
‘If you cut a bullet with a knife, continue, if not, quit.’
‘It’s simple.’

The moment I looked back.
I see Shin Jin-pae aiming a pistol with trembling hands.

Taang!

Gunshots rang out.

King… It sounded like a small sound.

“Keuugh…! Evil…!”

Shin Jin-pae dropped his gun.
A thrown knife plunges deep into his forearm, causing him to weep in pain.

“Kuua…!!”
“It’s true.”

Fly. Dre smiled contentedly as he licked the blood from his forehead.

“Heaven still goes on.”