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"changing by the minute and the record on repeat."
the students backed up in fear, seeing jaden's hand drop to the ground. two men, dressed in suits that held weapons, their face covered by masks stood to look at the students. even though they were outnumbered, they held the weapons. quickly they picked up makeshift weapons from the ground. saya kuroki was the first to strike against them with a wooden bat. the students were getting their asses kicked, all the blood that touched the floor came from them. no one had an upper hand. another person came running around the corner, dressed in all black, with a black surgical mask covering their identity. no one noticed until a sword was held to saya's neck. the person threw shuriken into the shoulder blade of the man that held saya. "hashiru!" the unknown person yelled. and like that they did. one of the men pulled the star out of his back looking to the unknown figure.
"fuck." he cursed to himself when the two men turned to him. the unknown figure ran towards them, throwing stars at both of the men, and slid underneath them to get pass. he started to run after the other students, not wanting any harm. he caught up with them, with the other men on their tail. "who is this?" chico yelled turning to see him, everyone did. why wasn't he trying to hurt him. saya turned to the figure, she knew that voice from anywhere. and she was going to be in trouble when it came down to it.
"don't worry about it, go, go!" she yelled for everyone to go faster. the monks were dead, slaughtered. that was going to be them next. the unknown figure ran beside saya, making sure she got to safety fine. she was the only thing that mattered. vicktor pushed the door open, falling to the ground in pain. marcus arugello looked to jaden once he was pushed back, he watched his life get taken from him. the unknown figure looked to him. "what the hell are you doing? close it!" he yelled. saya pushed marcus out the way and closed the door and barricaded it. once it was closed. everyone looked to the figure.
he was dressed in all black, black turtle neck and black slacks. with a black surgical mask on. his hair was also jet-black touching his forehead. he helped them, why the hell did he help? you could only see his dark eyes. he took off his mask, looking to saya. her guess was right, she knew that voice from anywhere. "that's the least of your problems right now, if anything you should be saying thank you." the unknown figure looked to chico annoyed. then he looked back to saya. "i need to talk to you, you only. fuck everything else." the unknown figure cursed, going over to saya he grabbed her wrist and tugging her.
"hey man." marcus didn't like the way he was handling her, the unknown man said nothing and just glared at him, his nostrils flared. saya looked to marcus. "it's fine, worry about petra and vicktor." she cleared her throat looking him, he just nodded and went on the ground once he heard petra's groans. saya walked over to the table with the unknown man.
