The Serial Killer's Second Chance

Chapter 5

Sanemi's Pov.

I sprint the moment I hear the gym teacher blows out her whistle and think that I'm way ahead of him, only to see him running right beside me. I attempt to run faster to make him fall behind me. I refuse to lose to this Rampage Killer that shouldn't have accepted the deal to go through college without killing anyone or trying to escape.

"Damn it!" I curse under my breath, seeing him being able to keep up with me. He is just a few feet ahead of me.

I try and try to get past him, only to have him pick up his speed to stay in front of me. He's not freaking sweating from doing 10 laps with me being behind him. He ends up freaking winning the race against me. By the gym teacher, she's not too pleased that I got defeated by the likes of him. I don't blame her! I also don't like to be defeated by that thing!

The final bell rings loudly~

"Tomorrow, I'm challenging you to do a stride! To see how fast and quick you get to the finish line!" I challenge him with pure rage and hatred towards him. I won't stop until I finally win something against him, even if I have to challenge every day until he has been defeated by me.

".... whatever," the damn Rampage Killer accepts my challenge. He turns around and walks away, heading towards Douma, Akaza, and Kokushibo.

The damn pervert is freaking praises him as she shuffles his hair and Akaza congratulates him! Kokushibo is patting on his freaking back! What the hell are they doing?! Don't they fucking know that he's a wanted criminal?! I stomp over to them, not liking one bit that he's being welcomed in this fucking college!

"What the fuck is wrong with you three?! Don't you fucking know that he a killer!?" I interrupt their little conversation.

"Back off, asshole! We know quite well who he is and we don't care if he's a killer," Akaza defends the fucker. "To us, he just a mistreated guy that took the wrong path."

"Aren't you supposed to be a student council? Shouldn't you be welcoming him to this college, not treating him like shit?" Douma sneers.

"......" the damn Rampage Killer doesn't say a goddamn thing.

".... go away, Sanemi. We don't need you to put his self-esteem down even more than it already is," Kokushibo commands. Akaza and Douma turn him around and begin to walk away from me. Kokushibo is following them from behind.

"What the hell does she mean put his self-esteem down even more than it already is? Isn't he a heartless killer that enjoys murdering people?" I puzzle.

"No, he's not," the voice of Rengoku answers me. I glance over and see the seriousness in her voice. Uzui is standing right beside her.

"What do you mean he's not? He's the Rampage Killer, isn't he not?" I demand.

"That's what we thought at first until a girl came running to us with tears, telling us that someone was fighting Muzan, in order for her to escape. We immediately rush over to the classroom where she was being bullied, only to see Karma hovering over Muzan's body, breaking her arm with one hand," Uzui explains what happened at lunch time.

"And then he walks up to her and pats her on the head, giving her the silence question if she was okay. The moment she said she was, he walks out of the classroom, completely ignoring me and Uzui. There was no blood-lust or hatred coming off him when he fought Muzan," Rengoku finishes.

"...He protected a student?" I ask, shocked.

"Yes, so I suggest you go easy on your insult," Uzui informs me.

"Fine, but I'm keeping a closed eye on him. He did something to Obanai to cause her to be lost in thoughts for the rest of the last period," I huff.

"That's fine," Rengoku smiles brightly. "...and I'm sure Obanai is fine. She's probably wandering what type of mice she should feed Kaburamaru for dinner."