Harvey lay on the floor in a puddle of his own blood, twitching and bleeding through a gash in his head. Hyped up on anger, Landon stood over him with his jaw clenched and his breathing ragged. I leaned against the wall with my arms crossed.
“That’s enough,” I said.
It had been almost an hour of slamming Harvey against the concrete and bashing his head into the ground, making him pay for everything he had done to the students in his classes. And surprisingly, Miss Priss over there, who stood next to Kai, had stopped crying and started watching fifteen minutes ago, her full lips parted slightly.
I walked over to Harvey and pressed the tip of my shoe against his neck until he coughed up blood. “Next time you record people without their permission, we will kill you. You don’t get another c
