One year later, the graduation ceremony.
"Enough, Seth, let's go home!"
Seth didn't move. He was still hardening his jaw at the sight of the young man in front of him lying on the ground, covered in wounds. It didn't occur to him to forgive the person who had upset him until Jadden's voice snapped him out of his rage.
"For the next one, I will not have mercy on you." Seth said as he turned the young man's body with his foot.
"I'm not afraid of your threats, Seth." The young man further fueled Seth's simmering anger.
Seth pulled the young man's T-shirt to his feet. He again threw his fist into the face of the young man, who was grinning as if he were teasing him. Not once, but many times, until the young man fell back to the ground.
"Seth..." Jadden's words were cut off as Seth stared
