“Mister Sevin!” cried out Joe “you were our motivation our class teacher then why?! Why are you standing as an evil lord on us! Tell us this is a lie!!”
The man, Mister Sevin, their class room teacher, standing at the end of the room, leered after hearing this and replied,
“it’s not a lie my dear student. It’s for real. I was the one who attacked your friends. I have made up my mind plus, wish for all of you to be in this path where we are all destined to be” he dived his hand in to his inner pocket of his gray coat, as he continued speaking he pulled out an object “it’s just between us. You four and me, all, about what will happen everything lies inside us. On top of it” his arm stretched froth straight at the four J’s which shocked them out of their skin. This man who they once called him a teacher, respected sir was now pointing gun at them. His index placed on the trigger, good targeted he smirked
“This ends everything between us from the past. Just do me a favor as I ask humbly…. Join the WIC company or die right here…”.
“NEVER!!” shouted Jin in hesitation which surprised the other three boys. They didn’t decide yet and he jumped out with an answer “suit yourself…..” smiled the man and
BANG!!!!
The windows fleeted and the crows cried the cries of night flying away with their horrible black wings, flying away feathers.
Inside the dark room, Sevin stood still aiming his gun at the three boys as the forth one was on the floor. He smiled watched the fallen one suffering “Good thing I didn’t shoot your heart, Joe”.
Laying on the ground with blood covering all his right shoulder, Joe was suffering on the earth by the shot received on his shoulder in agony as his sight started going blur.
His friends on the other hand, tried to get to his aid unfortunately, their movements were blocked. They couldn’t even move a muscles or a foot forth towards their friends.
“Why………. Why can’t we move?” asked Jan in worries that their friend was shot in front of them and they could do nothing but, just stand still and watch him.
“I don’t know……..”replied Jin as he was shocked too by this.
“It’s him” came up a grave reply. Both looked at Jet who was looking from the corner of his eyes towards the attacker “look at his empty hand”.
Both Jan and Jin shifted their sight growing surprise to find Servin’s empty palm glowing red before his firing he used his unknown ability for locking the other boys, blocking their movements due to which he shot easily.
“So you found out, how impressive, Jet” laughed Sevin “but you see this is how you all are.. You all can’t protect each other just like your name reflects on it. I attacked your friend and you THREE not two or one THREE! If you couldn’t protect just the center one, if this is your condition here what will be the situation when it’s playing on the stage.
“Stage?” asked Joe in pain suffering, “What do you mean?”
“I mean the WIC company” replied Sevin surprisingly lowering his gun as his glowing palm vanished away the light, “As a matter of fact this company has a very keen sight on you four boys from the beginning. It’s incredibly interested in you lads. And the best part without any permission or direct administration, you four ARE part of it.”
This dumb struck all the four boys what was he talking about?
Already, part of it?
How come?
Why all of a sudden?
This didn’t seem normal.
Why was he inviting none stop if there were already in it?
“What are you aiming at, Sir Sevin? questioned Joe “what was those nonsense speaking of joining it? Come to me?”
“That?” surprise the man “Well, it strange I don’t get it. I don’t know or think I ever spoke that”.
“WHAT?!!” shocked the four boys when Jin reminded,
“Wait? Wasn’t all that you just said……”
“Enough!” interrupted Sevin in anger shutting all the boy’s lips plus, blanking his brain “I didn’t invite you four to anything. I never mentioned any joining when you four were already a part of it. The WIC company already have you four under his palm. STOP adding words of your own me!”
This made nearly all three lose their speech, blanking their brains from throats just once sentences in their heads, “What wrong with him?”
“Sir……” called Jan in hope of asking some contents for making himself clear but, Sevin grew in rage scolding “don’t make me shoot at you one more bullet. Control your tongue and obey me if you wish to live on!”
“Darn it…….” All the boys remained silenced Jet went down to Joe and helped him stand on his feet while Joe was still suffering by the wounds. His friend checked it confirming that his injury wasn’t deep “once we get out, we will treat it”.
“Yeah…… thanks Ah!” screamed Joe in agony by the ache.
Staring like a hawk Mister Sevin watched the boys helping each other especially at Joe and Jet. He sighed speaking “Come here boys, we need to get prepared” he walked behind the teacher’s desk, standing and waited. Helping up with Jet, Joe, Jan and Jin followed the instruction, paced across the rows of desk and chair, came up to the teacher’s desk and stood in front of the so called teacher.
Sevin spoke up “Without any notice, as a part of it, we all got dressed well caused we are all members of it. Look at me.” He opened his hands wide.
Sevin was wearing a long grey coat all covered up with buttons, a high white collar representing under his coat and sweater over his neck. His buttons were blue brighter than his glowing coat. He wore grey pant, brown gloves and long brown boats. His brown hairs were backwards running down over his shoulders and his orange eyes burned in passion.
“You don’t wear this during class, Sir” commented Jin in surprise.
“Yes, cause it’s not necessary at that moment” replied Sevin, “so I am offering you four the necessary requirement when you are part of it”. He absorbed his hand inside the desk, shocking all the boys. He pulled out four long boxes and place it in front of them, “This is for you four. Take it”. All the boys opened the boxes and found four different color shirts, “Go get prepared” ordered Sevin.
At this all remained quiet no ready to move out, They weren’t sure whether to go and get changed or fight and argue with me. From this moment, Sevin got mad at this, losing his temper, without a word he grabbed Joe’s collar, pulled him over the table and threw him on the chair of the teacher.
“JOE!!” cried his three friends.
By the sudden pull, Joe almost lost his senses due to severe pain on his shoulder. He was half in conscious, about to faint when an object pulled his head back pointing on his brow, “Obey me or else I will shoot on this boy’s head!”.