Classroom of the Elite OneShots.

Something

Gonna try my hardest to finish this shii as soon as possible

No drafting so lmk about any mistakes and I'll edit the chapter.

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He sat there, shrouded in dark, a veil of impenetrable black that wreathed around him. The flicking between left and right gave it the likeness of a snake, his face concealed.

The alleyway was also dark, excluding the faint glow of a streetlamp, which felt miles away for the person sprawled across the floor.

Blood flowed from his nose like a river, his eyes shuddering and his temple stabbed from pain at the force of the attack.

He stared at the figure with bated breath, awaiting the next move. He had frozen up in fear, and while attempting to recover his wits he choked and gasped for words that eluded him.

The person, like a statue, rested comfortably in the darkness. The muffled sobbing of a feminine voice visibly intensified the panic of the other, flabby man.

Finally, he managed to speak.

"W-what just happened...wasn't actually what you think!" 

But faced with an unmoving statue, he quietened again in fear.

Two glowing spherules of light now pushed past the darkness, scrutinizing the filthy sac of flesh that spoke.

Finally, the figure stepped out of the darkness, and a strong hand reached toward the man.

"W-wai-"

Unable to speak, due to the pressure applied to his neck, he was lifted into the air easily and thrown into a wall. Unfiltered agony shot up his spine, tears beginning to form in his eyes.

Ayanokouji looked over at the crying girl, leaving the whimpering man alone for a short-time.

He quickly removed his blazer and wrapped it around the girl as he approached.

"Are you well enough to move?" He asked in a bizarrely calm voice.

"Y-yes..." The girl said in a weak voice, her watery eyes meeting his glowing eyes. He observed her eyes, noticing something interesting in them.

'Truth'.

With that one word in his mind, he began speaking once more.

"Ichinose is bringing security, i'll keep this guy here so you just go wait outside the alleyway on the bench." 

"O-okay..." She said, once again tears began to fall down her face as she watched the boy.

The man, who was currently writhing in pain, turned back to Ayanokouji, with absolute amounts of fear rocketing through his veins.

"I-i-"

Without another word, his condemned eyes met divinity. 

"AAAAGHHHH!!!!" He screamed, "NOO-"

His voice died in his throat, his neck crushed.

But...

Why was he still alive?

The vivid feeling of his neck cracking and collapsing within itself was real, to the point where he had grabbed his neck.

"Time for judgement." The boy said, flicking his wrist so that the glistening blood on his hand splattered onto the man's clothing.

"N-n-n-kghhh!" He couldn't speak, he couldn't breathe, and the sick realization that he was now choking himself to death had now set in. 

"P-p-pl-"