The death of Brother Tiger and Noah. In the end, the police station determined that it was a gang beating each other, and it had nothing to do with me.
But Daniel, the brute, still comes to me every now and then to get into trouble.
Sometimes when I'm not in the dormitory, I rummage through my things.
Books were torn and thrown on the ground, and clothes were trampled with footprints.
I didn't want to cause trouble.
After all, the last appearance of the blood wolf had caused quite a stir.
What's more, Brother Hu, who fought with me, died unexpectedly.
I could feel that Lucas and Henry looked at me with fear in their eyes.
The whole school is telling the legend that I am a monster.
I can tolerate these discussions, I can endure being isolated.
But there are some things I can't hear.
At noon that day, the cafeteria was full of people.
I took my plate and sat down in a corner.
Daniel's voice came from not far away, and it was loud.
"That freak still dares to hang around the school."
Several sophomores surrounded him with flattering smiles on their faces.
"Brother Daniel, you don't bother with him."
"It's like, that kind of person isn't worth your time."
Daniel sneered, louder.
"The freak had a sister before, and I heard that she was burned to death."
"I guess my sister died for him."
"Hahaha, the freak's sister is also a freak and died well."
Laughter echoed in the cafeteria.
My chopsticks fell on the table with a click.
Fingers began to tremble uncontrollably.
The memories that I had suppressed in my heart came flooding back in an instant.
The night when the snowflakes are falling, the small figure in the garbage can.
The one would pull me by the corner of my coat and shout, "Brother, hug." "
She's still waiting for me to save her.
But I didn't.
I let her die.
I jerked the plate away, and the soup spilled on the table.
The students around me all turned their heads to look at me, and the chatter started one after another.
"That freak is going crazy again."
"Report to the teacher."
I stood up, my eyes locked on Daniel.
He was looking at me triumphantly, his eyes full of defiance.
"What? Want to hit me? "
Daniel stood, half a head shorter than me.
"Come on, let's show the freak for what he really is."
My vision began to blur, and blood boiled in my veins.
There was a scorching heat from the wolf's head mark on his back.
"What did you just say about me?"
My voice was soft, but every word seemed like a squeeze out of my teeth.
"I said your sister died well."
A vicious smile tugged at the corners of Daniel's mouth.
"A freak, a little freak, dies and dies."
The strings of reason are completely broken.
I grabbed the plate from the table and smashed it directly on Daniel's head.
"Bang!"
The white porcelain plate exploded, and shards flew in all directions.
Daniel's forehead was bleeding instantly.
Before he could react, my fist was already on the bridge of his nose.
"Click!"
The sound of the nasal bone breaking is clearly audible.
Daniel screamed and fell to the ground on his back.
I pounced on him, my fists raining down on him.
Chest, abdomen, cheeks, every punch with all his might.
"I'll let you say my sister!"
"I let you say she died well!"
"I'll kill you!"
Daniel struggled beneath me, blood gushing out of his mouth.
His gaze changed from provocative to fear, then to despair.
The whole cafeteria was in chaos.
The screams of the girls, the shouts of the boys, and the sound of the chair falling to the ground were intertwined.
"Get him away!"
"He's going to kill someone!"
"Go and call the teacher!"
But no one dared to come near me.
My fists kept swinging, each blow with murderous intent.
Daniel's resistance grew weaker, and his breathing grew softer.
Blood poured from the corners of his mouth and stained the ground red.
At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of me.
The blood wolf stood there in an ethereal state, its red eyes staring at me.
"Master, that's enough."
Its voice sounded in my head with a seriousness that I had never seen before.
"If you don't stop, he'll die."
My fists stopped in mid-air, my chest heaving violently.
"He's damned."
"He's dead, how can you take revenge?"
The words of the blood wolf made me sober up instantly.
I looked at Daniel lying on the ground, his face had been beaten beyond recognition.
But his chest was still faintly heaving, and he was still alive.
I slowly stood up, my fists stained with blood.
The students around me all looked at me in horror, and no one dared to speak.
The cafeteria was dead silent.
Only the sound of my breath echoed in the air.