Battle of the Elites

Her Light; His Darkness

6:03 pm

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ANHS, Special Annex building

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3rd person POV

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"Kushida Kikyo."

"Get your fucking hands off of me!"

"You're in no position to resist."

"You'll pay! I will make you pay for this!"

"Did you not hear my last words, you're in no position to be saying that, Kushida."

"Gwah!"

Ayanokoji pulled both of her hands further above her head till she was on her toes struggling to break his grip.

"I will! I will make you pay, I swear I will!"

"Oh.... by that you mean sending the recording you're taking right now to the teachers, yes?"

Kushida's eyes narrowed more as her bloodlust amplified. She seethed with anger, staring directly into the eyes of the monster. No shred of hesitation, just pure and undying anger. 

"You bastard."

"I know you too well Kushida, but it's clear that you don't know me at all.... keep the recording; I have no interest in it."

"W-What? Are you dumb or something? You'll get removed from the school!"

"Surely you have realized that having me removed from school at this point is useless. Even if you succeed, the outcome of this exam has been predetermined."

"...."

"Your silence tells me you knew this beforehand. The other three WR students will win the exam without me. Regardless at the end of this week or now, where I'll end up remains the same."

"Tch."

"You knew your fate was sealed, but you were fighting to the bitter end. You remained silent and avoided contact with me or the other three."

"Yeah, so what?"

Kushida no longer resisted his grip, but digested his every word trying to formulate any means of a counter attack.

"Quite impressive of you really.... you figured out that the 25 students that will be expelled will be chosen not by us WR students, but by the professor. You were trying to escape his radar, but maintain your position as a central pillar in class 2C as well. You must be tired from it all."