CHAPTER 10: THE TRAITOR (part 2)
Without giving any warning, without pulling his shoulder back, Akuro spun from his spot and delivered a lightning-fast spinning backfist straight to Kenchon's face.
CRUNCH!The horrifying sound of nasal bone and cartilage breaking echoed. Kenchon flew backward through the air.
A fountain of blood sprayed from his mouth.
Before his massive body could hit the floor,
Toma and Daizen caught him mid-air like starving dogs and slammed him against the wall with all their might.
Kenchon slumped down covered in blood,
crying and screaming, right next to the unconscious Renjiro.
Akuro casually adjusted his white jacket.
"I was thinking..."
Akuro said in a smooth voice,
"Since you were so eager to feed this fat guy ice cream...
why don't I feed it to you?
Tell me Kenchon,
which flavor will you eat?
Strawberry?
Chocolate?
Or Blueberry?"
"Boss please! Have mercy! I am sorry!"
Kenchon cried, holding his broken nose, blood dripping through his fingers onto his black uniform.
"Come on, feed him the ice cream,"
Akuro signaled to his gang.
"Sweeten his mouth, he has done a lot of great work for us over the years."
The Terror of Kenta's Gang
Just 10 feet away, a naked dance of pure terror was happening at Kenta Ishida and his friends' table.
All four of them were trembling violently.
They had gripped their table so tightly that their fingers had turned white.
Just minutes ago,
they were laughing and putting false accusations on Renjiro to become Akuro's lackeys.
But seeing Kenchon's condition, their very souls shuddered.
Kenta covered his mouth with both hands,
scared shitless.
"Oh my god...
what have I done?"
Kenta's heart was about to tear through his chest.
"I lied to this demon.
If Akuro finds out
I made up that entire story about Renjiro...
he won't just break my nose.
He will slice me alive.
I have to take this secret with me to the grave!"
Beside him, Ryo Takeda was drenched in sweat and was glaring angrily at Kenta.
"You bastard Kenta!"
Ryo thought in his mind.
"Where have you brought us to die?!
Why did you drag us into that story?
He broke his own most loyal dog like this... if our truth comes out, we will all be buried right here!"
Akuro walked back and stood in front of the crying,
broken Kenchon.
"Listen to me carefully..."
Akuro's whispering voice reached Kenchon's crying ears.
"If you don't want me to break your remaining bones...
and if you want to walk out of this school alive on your own feet...
then you'll have to do a small job for me.
Right here, right in front of everyone."
The badly swollen eyes of Renjiro,
lying on the ground, opened slightly.
He was crushed with pain,
his brain had gone numb, but in the dim light he could understand what was going on there.
"W-What do I have to do Boss?"
Kenchon whimpered, spitting blood.
Akuro pointed his finger toward Renjiro's face.
"You have to fart on this fat guy's face.
Right now.
In front of the entire school."
For a second, a deathly silence fell over the place.
And then... the tension suddenly exploded.
The breaths of the kids standing in the crowd returned.
They realized that the Boss's anger had now shifted onto Kenchon.
So suddenly the entire crowd started laughing at that broken Black Blazer!
The thug everyone feared,
today the crowd was treating him like a 'Clown' and pointing at him.
The sound of the crowd's laughter echoed throughout the canteen.
Seeing this, Meiko Fujiwara gleefully rested her face on her hands and laughed.
"Oh, Akuro, you are simply brilliant,"
there was pure sadistic joy in Meiko's voice.
"What could be a better perfume for a disgusting pig than this?
Kenchon, make him smell it properly, not a single breath should go to waste."
Hearing this, Renjiro's half-remaining mind also broke.
The girl for whom he had endured all this, was laughing at his humiliation today.
His hope had died completely.
"If you don't do it," Akuro stepped back smiling,
"Then I will do things to you that I didn't even do to this fat guy. And you know very well how merciful I am."
Kenchon's face started burning with shame and humiliation.
This humiliation was more painful than his broken nose.
"O-Okay Boss... I'll do it."
Kenchon's self-respect had become zero.
Trembling, Kenchon crawled crying on his knees near Renjiro's face.
His massive hands were shaking terribly.
He unbuckled his leather belt and, dying of shame,
slid his black pants down slightly.
What nightmare am I trapped in!*
Kenchon thought crying in his mind.
If I had known,
I would have brought the Thunder Bulls for support!
Today my worth has become zero!
The crowd's laughter increased even more.
Everyone took out their phones and started making videos.
The Ultimate Humiliation of both Renjiro and Kenchon was now about to become history.
But at that exact moment, just when Kenchon was about to commit that disgusting act...
BANG!!!
The canteen's heavy oak doors were kicked open so violently that a blast-like sound echoed on the walls.
"BOSS! BOSS!"
A lower-rank Black Blazer member collapsed panting into the canteen.
His black uniform was torn,
there were fresh blood marks on his face,
and he was gasping for air.
The crowd's laughter turned into a deathly silence in a single second.
Smartphones dropped down.
Kenchon froze and immediately pulled his pants up out of fear.
"Boss!" that beaten gang member pointed crying and panicking toward the exit.
"There is a guy outside brutally breaking all our gang members!"
Akuro slowly stood up.
His smile had completely vanished, and a pure shock had taken its place.
"Kenchon! Did you really call the Thunder Bulls here?!"
"No Boss!"
the member fallen on the ground screamed crying.
"It's not the Thunder Bulls!
It's a lone guy!
He has stark white hair...
he's wearing a bright red hoodie...
and he's destroying everyone!"