World Domination

Flash Of Pink

"What the hell is this place?"

Tadase could only gape at the scene going on about before his eyes. He blinked— once, twice— to check if it was actually reality or just his mind playing games at him. He was proved otherwise, indeed a reality.

Punches and kicks were thrown at one another, everyone — probably students — were acting as if they were trying to kill each other out of a fit. The room didn't look like an average auditorium at all, the walls which were probably once painted in a pleasant shade of grey, now were adorned with graffiti. From what he noted, students were indeed trying to murder each other as they were even throwing chairs. It was surprising that they didn't use any sharp objects like kni— when he saw a boy, probably younger than him by 3-4 years, zooming his pocket knife at a girl.

Wait– a girl?!

Tadase's eyes widened in alarm.

"W-Woah! No!" Without a second thought, Tadase tightened his grip on his bag and dashed over to the scene at his full speed, ready to block the attack of the psychotic boy with his bag.

He saw everything around him moving in slow motion, even his own movements were awfully slow.

He felt his legs glue to the floor.

Then he saw the impossible. The girl, who he thought was nearly at the brink of her death, blocked the attack in a manner that he didn't thought anyone could. He was no exception.

It was as though she had anticipated the move because she easily avoided the attack and — sherbet eyes widened in awe — smashed her elbow into the side of the boy's skull, spot on at that the soft spot high on the temple.

"Gya–!? Y-You bitch!" The light blond haired boy howled in pain. By this time the girl was already preparing her next move, almost landing a powerful hit across his face while he recovered, but the boy, too, was fast. He threw her off balance with one movement of his feet, it was very pathetic move but it worked on his part, however next thing that happened threw him off.

She managed to slap her right palm down on the boy’s face, shattering his nose. The bone-crushing sound was distinct and very real. Tadase scrunched his face, the scene was revolting and almost funny, but he only thought it was insane.

And before the girl fell on her back, she got an hold of his loosened tie and pulled him down with her. But before he landed over her, she pulled back and banged his nose with her forehead. He cursed loudly in pain, but grew limp so the girl pushed him off her. He fell on the floor at his side, holding his face, squirming in his place. He had his mouth open but no noise came.

Tadase had to blink owlishly. He didn't expect her to fight in such...manly manner? He felt his stomach churn uncomfortably. Is she even a girl?

"Ouch...it looks bad." He grumbled under his breath, eying the groaning boy in the floor.

"Wow, Amu, you look horrible. Whatever in the world happened to your fighting spirit?" Tadase watched as a boy approach the girl. She still had her back turned to him so he was unable to see what she looked like. But when he processed the words, Tadase froze in shock. What did he say? She wasn't in her top form?! Was he blind? She had just knocked down a guy, who aimed knife at her, with just few old moves.

Tadase's eyes flickered to the boy. With his chestnut hair in the disheveled state, he flirted away with the girl. The crimson-eyed boy wouldn't be surprised if he was a sportsman, envy stabbed his heart when he noticed the boy's physique. Looking  around, he realized everyone had long stopped getting on each other's throat. For what reason, he didn't know, but he was only glad that no one picked a fight with him.