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The screen on Ibu's computer in stunning colors as the vivid sounds exploded throughout the darkened studyroom. He was sitting down on a revolving chair with headphones to his head. The wire was connected to the computer allowing his opponent to be heard through his ears only.
Ruka's Voice: He's still not answering his phone? 
Ibu had wanted to do a three way call with Ruka and Akiyo but no answer came.
Ibu- He must be busy with Mimaki then.
Ruka's Voice: I'm still winning, watch out.
The players on the screen were fighting levelled monsters.
Ibu- Damn it, you could of given me a heads up.
He clicked away on his mouse.
Immediately, the scenery around him darkened it's depth to a deeper black but somehow Ibu didn't noticed.
Ruka's Voice: Hey Ibu, do you think everything will return to normal once we get back to school?
Ibu didn't hault his actions. His eyes were glued to the computer screen with proper perspective and at the same time, he paid attention to Ruka's words.
Ibu- I mean, everyone is going to obviously wonder what had happened to him but they will never know.
The darkness around him thicken in strength, clouding over into a figure.
Ibu- It'll take some time to adjust but I think we can get to the top again. We deserve it.
Haruki was suddenly standing directly behind Ibu with the darkness shadowing the top half of his face. A curved smile grew on his face nearly bisecting into crack.
Ruka's Voice: Uh Ibu, your sound is cracking.
Ibu- Hm, maybe it's the conne-
Haruki quickly grabbed the headphone's wire and wrapped it around Ibu's neck. At an instance, he tugged it tightly with a hazardful expression, watching the guy choking the life oit of his body. Ibu kicked away at the desk with his voice not coming out. He was forced to jerk back his head, finally viewing that it was Haruki with blood splattered on his face and that crocked smile. It horrified him.
He thought he was finally dead and done for, that he didn't have to worry about losing his position in school, and that he was gone for good. Yet he was here, right about to kill hi-
Haruki snapped Ibu's head right off his body by pulling it back down with a ferocious, merciless pull. Blood spurted out while Haruki snickered into a high pitched wheeze as his eyes dileighted at different sizes.
Ruka's Voice: Ibu?... Are you alright?... Are you there?... Hey answer me!!
Haruki snapped the headphones from Ibu's head and edged his mouth close to the mic, breathing.
Ruka's Voice: Ibu?
Haruki- Ibu's not here anymore. He went to hell.
His sinister chuckle rose.
Ruka's Voice: Who the hell...
Haruki was no longer in the room. Ibu's head was missing from the scene and Ruka sounded terribly worried over the headphones.
Ruka's Voice: What is going on?... Wait, who are-
Her scream screeched until static took over through the volume.

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