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This story contains LOTS of violence.
It's about a murderer after all 😔
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My name is Kanai Itsakibara, although everyone knows and addresses me as Unknown. I'm quite the enigma at this academy. I don't take the traditional classes and keep my distance from any and every student whenever possible. Well, of course, unless I need something from them. Despite my isolation, I considered myself kin to that of a puppet master. I sneak panty shots of girls and sell them to boys in this school and outside of it. I dabble in black mail, hacking, and a multitude of my other well rounded skills. I know any normal person would call me a pervert or dangerous, even. But that's just business. Either way, I was above it all.
And that was the most powerful feeling any man could have.
Sure, I was only 18, but I was connected with nearly every single corner of Japan. When I wanted something done, I got it done for me. People really had no other choice. I was feared, and I was equally frightening. I planned on always using that to my advantage.
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I yawned, stretching back in my chair. I looked over all of my monitors, making sure nothing was out of place or awry in my little Garden Of Eden. All was well, until I saw a girl on one of the cameras. A petite girl with silky black hair. I'd seen this girl a million times over, and her name was Jiyo Anami. I would've never pointed this out unless I hadn't seen what I had. In her small, delicate hand, was a clean and glistening knife.
This was the first thing that intrigued me. I bit my thumb and started typing quickly with my other hand. I had never thought to look at this girl's profile until now.
"Hm... who are you Jiyo Anami? A member of the cooking club, perhaps?~" I murmured as I looked over her profile.
"Huh... no club... physical strength is low... no crush by the looks of it... over all, a very plain student."
I started to laugh, leaning back in my chair.
"Then why, oh, why would you have a knife Anami? What are you plotting?~" I said quietly to myself.
This was going to be interesting. I moved to one of my other tabs and easily found Anami's phone number. I decided to throw my lead and waited for her to latch on.
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Unknown: Hello, Jiyo Anami. Jiyo: Um.... who is this? Unknown: I'm sure you can guess. Jiyo: I'd rather not.
I chuckled. Rather feisty, eh?
Unknown: You will call me Unknown. Jiyo: And if I don't? Unknown: You will. Jiyo: Why are you talking to me then, 'Unknown'? Unknown: I want to know what you're going to do with that knife in your hand.
