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"Pause." Jessica growls, sending shivers down Jude's spine. "Now, go ahead." He regains energy and plasters on a smirk. With his left hand forming into a fist, he lands 12 strokes on Pilate's Adam's apple, and blood seeps into his shirt. Jude and Jessica lifts him off of the ground as Pilate's gazes are directed aimlessly up at the clouds. They both throw him into the dungeon, and chorus: "You're gone, forever." Maxwell Smith is a 17-year old young adult who attends BRUSHING UP High School in Texas. Mr and Mrs Smith Jones are his parent, and they are known rich couple. Jessica and Jude are the top lecturers in the high school Maxwell attends and they showed him what bully entails. Coupled with that is the bully and maltreatment shown to him at home by his parent. Mirabel, his classmate was fond of him and she consoled him as much as she could. Maxwell agreed but disagreed when he discovered that Jude and Jessica, his class teacher had killed his brother. He sought revenge but he couldn't until he was admitted into a college. During his years in high school, he encountered numerous bullies from both parent, teachers, and classmates. When he started going to college through the money he saved, he was faced by greater bullies. But he didn't give in, instead he retaliated and called himself a big boy. To revenge and or retaliate, he had to join a secret bloody cult group, and there the world switched. Instead of being bullied, he bullied. He concluded after being caught and jailed that he didn't learn to bully. He was bullied, and therefore instinctively knew how to bully.

Chapter 1 - Daylight Murder

"Deep down his throat." Miss Jessica commands. Jude delivers another blow, blood staining the victim's shirt and hoodie.

"Give it more force." She says, grinning. Jude smirks and strikes again, the dagger sticking the victim's esophagus. Miss Jessica wears a smirk, winking at Jude. Together, they carry the lifeless body behind the school compound for burial.

"Freeze." A commanding voice echoes, and a policeman steps forward. "One move, and I'll blow off your skulls." He threatens, advancing towards a lifeless body.

"Hands up." He orders, additional officers joining the scene.

"Hands up?" She questions under her breath. Undeterred, the policeman insists. With a confident smirk, Miss Jessica challenges, "Look me in the face. Who do you think I am?" Despite the gunfire, she effortlessly deflects every shot, delivering a resounding blow that silences them all. One against many.

"Who do you think I am?" She demands of the kneeling policeman.

"We don't know you, ma'am!" He replies, dropping his gun. Seizing the moment, Miss Jessica sits on his bowed head, letting out sighs of relief.

"You haven't answered my question. Who do you think I am?" She teases while perching on the man's skull. Groaning, he pleads for help, only to receive another question. Who is Miss Jessica?

"Maxwell's class teacher." One man bows and answers.

"Oh, you know me?" She retorts, rising from the man's head. Walking toward the others, she questions, "And that's all you know about me?" Meanwhile, Jude ruthlessly stabs the man, causing blood to gush and the man to vibrate.

"What do you want here?" She presses further. They explain, "We heard groans of someone being killed. So, we came. We suspect you of the crime."

"No one is being killed. Is that clear?" She asserts.

"Now, back to your class." She smirks, confiscating one of the toy guns they brought. They thank her and head to their classes.

"Motherfucking idiots. I'll discipline them today. Do they think they can catch me in the red?" Miss Jessica tells Jude, who smirks. "Go bury that man." She whispers. "We finally killed him."

"Yes, we did." Jude replies, a strong smile on his face. "Keep the dagger in the safest treasury, madam." Jude advises. Jessica nods as Jude wipes blood from the dagger with his hands, handing it to her. She slips it into her front pocket.

"This body will keep smelling. Where's the best place to hide it?" Jude says, examining the man's organs.

"Pack it inside that dungeon. It's safe there." Jessica commands.

"At least, give him his last respect."

"No. He's dead. Gone forever. It's appropriate to use 'it' for him." Jessica replies. Squatting opposite to Jude, she sniffs the air around them.

"He's really stinking." Jessica remarks, clenching a fist. She lands it on his forehead, cracking it, bits dispersing at each angle.

"Pilate, you are gone." Jude guffaws as tears stream down his face.

"Yes, you are gone." Jessica laughs croakily, holding her stomach tight. They hoist the man with both hands and throw him into the dungeon. He lands on the uneven ground with a loud thud, blood from his nostrils smearing on Jessica's earlobe.

"Shall we burn him?" Jude diverts her attention.

"No. Not yet." Jessica retorts. "Quick, let's go back to class."

Jessica and Jude sneak into the hallway, entering their respective restrooms before returning to their classes. Emerging from the two restrooms, their hands are clean and free of bloodstains. Jude winks at her as he heads up the hall to lecture his students, but Jessica smirks at him while trekking down the hall to give notes to her students.

"Welcome back, mistress." Stanley, a thin student, says as Jessica storms into the class. Others look up at her as she enters forcefully, ensuring no one can mutter a greeting.

"I hope you all are doing fine. Kindly submit your assignment on my table in my office." Jessica snubs their reactions to her acts.

"Okay, ma'am!" They retort, smiling sheepishly. Whenever Jessica says this to her students, it's either they won't have that class or they'll switch to talking about life and its experiences.

Maxwell places his head on his table and dozes off. But before he does, he hands Mark his notebook with the assignment for submission. Mark accepts the notebook from him and packs it with his own.

"Don't you do that. It's partiality." Juana, a pompous student, says with a high-pitched tone. Mark cuts her off and moves out of the class. Now, Jessica is swiping through her hair, spacing out and leaning on one of the desks.

"Don't I do what?" Mark retorts, fixing a frown on his face.

"Return his book to him." She says, shutting her eyes. That is to say, before she opens them again, he must have carried out her instruction.

"I cannot." Mark retorts, leaving the class. Juana increases her pace and soon catches up with him, blocking his way and staring at him.

"Leave here!" Mark howls, and the class falls into chatter. This brings Jessica back into the real world. She stares aimlessly at the nooks and crannies of the class and shrugs.

"Let everyone submit his or her work to me." She says, satisfying Juana. No, satisfying Maxwell instead. Because if Juana has her way, he will have to return Maxwell's book for him to submit himself.

"We all have legs." Eric retorts, walking out of the classroom. Mark quickens his footsteps and soon exits. Jessica tries to call him back, but she only smiles. Not because the class is active or real cheerful, but because she has killed who she has been planning to eliminate for years.

Chapter 2 - Foundation Of High School Brutality

"Anyways, make sure all of it is neatly arranged on my desk." Jessica commands, frustration evident in her voice. She runs her hands through her hair, causing it to stand on end, leaving her looking disheveled.

"No mercy." She mutters, squinting at Maxwell, who is deep in meditation, not a hint of sleep in sight. With a stern expression, she warns him, "I'm headed to my office now. If I don't find any of your books there, consider yourself in deep trouble." Her suspicion lingers, questioning whether Maxwell has neglected his assignment or simply refuses to submit.

As Jessica exits the classroom, the students file out, marching towards her office. The room is left empty, except for Maxwell, who remains behind. Jessica emits a frustrated hiss, turning the doorknob with visible frowns etched across her forehead. The air is charged with anticipation as she embarks on her quest to uncover the truth behind Maxwell's apparent lack of


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