“For every beginning, there is an end. The end signifies the beginning of another and the beginning of everything signifies the future which is the end”
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There laid a young man with an appearance unlike no other. With his face, chiseled with sharp edges, his eyes revealing a fierce gaze and his hair, lathery black, like a dampened crow's feathers. This unparalleled young man stood at the apex of the world yet his body was crumbling under the effects known as blood loss.
His body laid on the soft patch of grass while riddled with various knife wounds and two bullet holes near his chest.
His body ached with pain yet on his face stood the brightest of smiles.
In the vicinity near his body, a group of students watched with horror as their classmate steadily bled to his demise.
But that wasn't the only thing in the vicinity. Around the area, there were bodies, correction, dead bodies on the floor. The dead bodies had their masks tapered on their faces and near their bodies were bullet casings and cartridges. The missing guns had been tossed a few meters away from the dead bodies, to prevent any mishaps happening.
Also, two of the dead bodies had been impaled with combat knives that were unknown to the rest of the students.
A few meters away from the location stood a modern High School building with its' three-story layers and two distinct wings that separated from the main school building. On the front of the main building were distinct letters in Japanese that spelled the words that named this very High School.
[Fukumo High School]
This particular school was built on a hilltop that overlooked an ordinary prefecture in Japan. The roads were filled with pink fluttering leaves that flew from the ascending hill. The road that led towards Fukumo High were surrounded with cherry blossoms that bloomed heavenly in the sunlight.
The season was mid-spring and the weather was perfect for an outing. People would've enjoyed the scenery if it weren't for the MPD, with their blaring sirens and distinct code usages that echoed in the early noon.
The road that had led towards Fukumo High had been sectioned off by the police with a quarantine line that prevented the locals from trespassing onto the road that led to the high school.
Various calls were about the safety of the students and the well-being of the teaching staff. There was a particular Police officer that stood at the helm of the police force that overlooked the entire area. He stood firm as if he were a mountain as he began to receive information about the status within the school after being held hostage by international terrorists. The police officer received the status that everyone was safe except for one student. He had been injured with knife wounds and shot twice by the terrorists. His face went grim at the notice and before he could ask the situation on the terrorists, the teacher that had relayed the information quickly told the status on the terrorists.
The female teacher known as Fuyumi Junko, told the situation to the police officer. She had told that her own student had fended off the terrorists by himself using martial arts and quickly subdued the terrorists with a price. If it weren't for her student, she would've been raped in front of her students but luckily, he had saved her by killing the man but the price for that was knife wounds that had found themselves into his right shoulder and his calf.
But that wasn't all that had happened.
After saving his teacher, he had quickly left the scene where his classmates were huddled in the classroom. He had found a student's jacket and used the cloth to cover his wounds so he could move without much impairment.
He made his way to the main building and began to engage in the rest of the terrorist group. It was unfortunate that Fuyumi Junko's classroom was near the adjacent main building but it made it easier for him to make to the rest of the terrorist group before they had separated completely into groups.
He quickly fought of the groups by dividing and conquering them. With the employment of guerrilla tactics, he quickly slimmed down the group to 5 but they began to chase him by shooting up the surrounding area.
With no choice, he quickly ran away towards the field outside and the 5 terrorists followed in pursuit. But, that was their mistake.
As they made their way towards the field, they could not find him but before they could even search for him, he had appeared on his own volition. By running towards the side of the group, he quickly approached the first victim in the group.
The man had stared forward in search for him but he was unaware that his side of the group had been targeted. Using his quick reflexes, the student rushed up and quickly grabbed the man's neck and applied pressure to his throat in order to block his windpipe.
The man was subdued with no effort but he was a terrorist. So, he used his own reflexes to attempt a counter but the student was more versatile and agile than he had expected.
The terrorist attempted to stab him with his combat knife but the student broke his wrist with his other hand and quickly impaled the terrorist in the heart with no hesitation. His actions were swift as a snake and vicious as an apex predator.
The group was alerted quickly and they began to fire using their guns. Unfortunately for them, the student used his first victim as a body shield to cover the bullets and luckily for his victim's big stature, the bullets had embedded themselves into the dead body. They ceased fire but before they could attempt another shooting, the student threw the dead body to one of the gunmen. He dashed forward in the confusion and found the other man with a combat knife and began his subjugation once more.
The student, with a fierce motion, lifted his index and middle finger in a pointed position and stabbed forward into the second victim's throat. As he stabbed forward into the skin of his second victim's throat, he flexed his fingers and with a swift motion, he successfully ripped out his jugular. The terrorist/second victim was caught blind in the motions of the student and he tried to fight back but before he could, his jugular had been forcefully rippled out and before he could utter a single word, the student had confiscated his combat knife and quickly impaled his left eye in two motions.
His second victim had died without a single fight and he couldn't utter a single word except for an exasperated breath that signified his soul leaving his body. His mouth had pooled with blood and his remaining eye had dimmed and the second victim slumped backwards.
The three remaining terrorists had cold sweat that perspired at their bodies. It was as if they were staring at a beast. No one at this student's age should be able to kill with such ferocity and with a resolute mind.
Their minds were somewhat regretting their actions on taking over the High School. It was a contracted job that specifically targeted one of the students, a specific daughter of one of the most influential politicians in Japan. They had taken the job to capture her and use her for ransom but who would've thought that a student around the same age as their target, was killing them with no remorse. And he hasn't even spoken yet!
But, before they could even get their bearings, the student had already dispatched the third and fourth victim with absolute killing force. The third victim had died by a punch to the throat as the student had crushed his breathing point and his arms were completely broken. The fourth victim died by a gunshot to the middle of his brows as the student used the third victim's weapon against his own group mate.
The last remaining member in the group and the leader of the terrorists stared at the student that had blood splats around his body. He saw that there were wounds on the student's body as well as dampened blood red cloths around his right shoulder and his calf.
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He finally saw the appearance of this so called student that stood firm in his pose even though he had wounds on his body. Even on his chest, there was a bullet wound that apparently made its way in his chest that steadily bled down on to his uniform.
His eyes were steady as he stared into the eyes of the leader. His state of emotion was calm as the wind but the leader knew that the wind may be calm but his ferocity is equal to a fierce gale of winds that could shred through anything.
The two stared at each other and then they began to attack each other.
The student dashed forward as his wounds were bleeding profusely in attempt to dissuade him from moving anymore but he continued.
The leader held his gun in a quick manner and finally began to shoot. Unfortunately for him, the student, even when wounded, was agile as a cheetah. The student, using his accurate eyesight, discerned the direction of the bullet and quickly shifted his position, thus avoiding the bullet.
The distance between them shortened and before he had approached, the leader had fired off three more bullets. Two had missed but one had unfortunately found its way into the student's chest. Using his motions, the student broke the leader's arms and reclaimed the gun that had fallen from the leader's grasp. Without even batting an eyelid, he shot the leader before the leader could even plead for mercy.
He stood up slowly as if he were basking in the sun and quickly tossed the guns a few meters away from the dead bodies. He looked as if were at an impasse and finally he turned his back away from the dead bodies.
He made his way towards the open field while his wounds were taking a toll on his body. He had lost a lot of blood and his movements were slowing down. His previous actions had made various implications on his body and due to that, he could no longer survive. His recent gun wound in his chest was near his heart and his blood was spilling faster as it coated his entire shirt and even to his pants.
He finally found a soft patch of grass and laid down on the ground. He began to stare into the sky and smiled as if the whole situation never happened.
Everyone in the school made their way outside after the gunshots had stopped. They had shrieked as they saw the dead bodies and their gruesome deaths. Even Fuyumi Junko was shocked and pale to the point where she had almost fainted.
They finally saw their classmate, laying in the field where the soft patch of grass was slowly turning red as a pool of blood piled on...
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The police officer received the status and quickly alerted the medical team to rush to the site. The sirens went on and the police force made their way to the High School and quickly made it towards the field where they spotted the group of students and teachers.
The police officer finally saw the boy that had wounds on his body and he knew from the amount of blood that spilled from him, that he wasn't going to make it. The police officer frowned as he saw the wounded yet fierce student was smiling as if nothing ever happened.
He finally walked up to the pale student and spoke, “You...why are you smiling..?”
The nearby students frowned at the police officer and even Fuyumi Junko was about to yell at him but then the student on the ground slowly turned his head towards the man that had asked the question.
His fierce eyes locked onto the police officer and even he, a man with 25 years of experience in the force, had perspired greatly. It was as if a proud king was staring into his soul. From that point, he knew that he had overstepped his boundaries but the pressure that came from the student quickly vanished as quickly as it appeared.
The student smiled at the police officer and spoke a few words that barely reached his ears, “Well...isn't it a beautiful...day...look at the....sky...so...blue....ha...ha..” His words were soft unlike his appearance but it carried the dignity of a king. Even at his deathbed, he would be firm in everything.
As he spoke, the wind blew towards everyone while carrying the various leaves of cherry blossoms. It had fluttered in the blue sky and as it passed, the student's eyes closed definitely.
The students cried and even Fuyumi Junko sobbed as her student passed away without her thanking him.
The police officer saluted the student that passed away and even the nearby medics stood silent and the police force bowed in respect as a local hero had died.
Thus, Itarashi Jun passed away at the age of 17 and everyone in the local area cried as one of their astounding youths died.
In the country of Japan, Itarashi Jun became a hero that the people looked up to. He was a peaceful kid that had helped his local neighbors and even the surrounding prefecture. From local jobs like cleaning the streets to even helping at the market. Itarashi Jun was a smart young man that helped his community and was an excellent student in Fukumo High but the one question that everyone had in their hearts was how did such a sweet and handsome young man turn into a fierce and unmovable force that killed the entire terrorist group. Everyone wondered how did he become like that and what circumstances led to such a situation that a young man like Itarashi Jun, became a predator-like man that killed with no remorse. But they knew that those circumstances must've been painful and horrifying for him since he simply had no emotions when killing a human being.
Thus, the locals honored his passing and eventually everyone moved on except for two females. One was Itarashi's teacher, Fuyumi Junko and the other was the target of the terrorist group, Chiisato Kaya.
Fuyumi Junko was a teacher but she was also the secret lover of Itarashi Jun. Apparently, she was the one who initiated the first contact between the two and since then, they had a secret relationship that was quite intimate for two people. Fuyumi Junko was a beautiful woman that had soft brown hair that simply made her beauty much more astounding. Her body was alluring as a gravure idol but she was still pure as a maiden. She kept her purity for the day where she and Itarashi were going to be wed after he had graduated. But alas...he passed away.
Chiisato Kaya, a young maiden at the age of 17. She is the daughter of Chiisato Banto, who is an influential leader in the Japanese political world. Chiisato Kaya was a beautiful student but she had a past with Itarashi Jun, she was girlfriend of Itarashi Jun and they were sweethearts together. They loved each other but unfortunately, before she could engage in a more intimate fashion with Itarashi, he had passed away.
Now, the thing is that these two were arguing at each other. All because of the situation that had led to the discovery of Itarashi Jun's two apparent lovers. Even though Itarashi Jun was a sweet guy with handsome looks, unfortunately he was a huge pervert....
As they bickered, a magic sigil within a circular formation appeared beneath the two females that were grabbing each other at their attempts to attack each other. A blinding light had surfaced and instantly swallowed the two females and thus Fuyumi Junko and Chiisato Kaya disappeared from the earth.
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In the depths of a dark, lonely abyss, a flickering light slowly emerged from the depths and began to rise in brightness. The light slowly blinded the dark abyss and there stood a figure of a young man that had recently died.
As his figure finally formed in the abyss, he finally opened his eyes and spoke, “So, I died huh...darn...I wish I could hold that voluptuous body of Junko's....or that short yet spicy Kaya.....haaa....oh man....I'm getting turned on in this dark abyss...I should stop before Mother kicks me into the void again...”