chapter 5

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"In this case, the victim dies in a spectacularly nasty fashion, as blood seeps from every orifice", poison lab, one of my favourite classes, so much gruesome things to look at. I sat at the table next to billy who was conveniently sitting next to Marcus, I'll be honest I didn't know who the person next to me even was, I didn't care. I would have liked to sit next to petra but she was sitting next to Viktor and they were both directly Infront of Marcus and billy. "Prepare your poison, students. We will be killing these animals..." I stopped paying attention to the teacher once I heard billy speak.

"Dude" billy whispered to Marcus, what the fuck is he doing? Marcus ignored him, so billy tried again. "Hey, hello?" Marcus slowly turned to him, a confused look on his face. I paid close attention to his words. "Dude be rad. Get viktors attention for me" ahh so he's seeking out revenge, this Is going to be great.

"Why?" Marcus questioned, keeping his voice to a whisper too.

"The good of the common people" Marcus just looked at him, "come on" billy said softly. Marcus gives in, turning his head back to the front. He puts his hand on the book placed on his desk and pushes it off. It made a fairly loud thud as it hit the ground, not too loud but loud enough to make Viktor flinch. Marcus slightly stands up and leans over his desk.

"Hey, sorry, could you grab that for me?" Marcus whispers, smart kid honestly. Victor turns around, an annoyed look planted on his Russia face. As he was turned, petra grabbed his can of soda and held it out for billy who used a dropper to put something clear in it.

"Pick up your own book, soft boy" Viktor glared at Marcus who gave in almost immediately and went to pick up his own book. As Viktor turned around petra placed the can back and acted as if nothing happened. As Marcus was coming back to his desk he slightly glared at billy, but something caught his eye and he looked right pass billy and made direct eye contact with me. We stayed like that for a few seconds before I tore myself away. He sat down and faced the front of the class, but not before noticing billy trying to supress a few giggles.

"Name one common industrial poison ideal for making a statement." The teacher began. Viktor almost immediately put his hand up," Viktor" the teacher picked.

"Sodium cyanide. Victim is dead in seconds" fucking idiot, he said statement, how is a quick death supposed to make a statement. Petra must have thought the same, she spoke up.

"You wanna make a statement, strychnine leaves your victim contorted and convulsing for hours." That's my girl, Viktor started staring at her like she was a piece of meat.

"Good petra. Why do we want it to be known that this wasn't an accident?" I decided I wanted to answer this one so I put my hand up. "y/n"

"Poison delivers a clear message, no one is safe from you." I looked directly at Viktor, "anywhere "I ended, my voice cold and unfeeling. Viktor took a sip from his can, still eyeballing petra.

"outstanding" the teacher said, giving me a validating nod and smile, I gave a smile back, putting my head down, looking at victor out of the corner of my eye. He leaned in close to petra.

"hey" she looked shocked, slowly turning to him. "Maybe, uh, you and me, we study tonight?" was Viktor asking her out? I decided to shift my focus to Marcus, his head facing his book, but his eyes facing me. I think he noticed me staring back, his cheeks got a bit red and he adverted his eyes, I continued staring, was it a bit creepy? Maybe.

I get broken out of my daze by Viktor abruptly standing up looking like he was going to shit himself.

"Sit down Viktor" oh sir don't make him do that, at least not without a diaper. Victor put his hand up.

"I must use lavatory" some people in the class where lightly giggling, myself included.

"I said sit down!" the teacher started walking over to Viktor, his face showing anything but happiness. "Do it.... sit." he was now right Infront of his desk. Viktor sat down, shitting his pants in the process. Sir lifted viktors can to his nose, smelling what was contained within. After he lifted the can showing everyone the instrument of viktors demise.

"Learn from his shame class. Viktor invited this attack with his arrogance." Sir walked closer to Viktor, "you, always remember this." Then walked up to billy who trying to compress a fit of laughter, "and you, get a mop."

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