#ruruisa

Victim: Ruruisa Raffranz

Cause of Death: Blood Loss

State of the Body: The body’s throat is torn open and bleeding, and the body is also covered in multiple bruises in various locations. Additionally, there are electrical burns on the victim’s neck.

Time of Death: 10:47 pm

Time of Discovery: 7:15 am

Location of Discovery: Kitchen

Tw: excessive swearing/cursing

“That’s it, I’m done with your bullshit.”

A black-haired lad is seen stepping forward from the crowd, as his husky voice echoing in the theatre. His body is bulky and very well-built, standing tall as his chest puffed up with confidence. His left hand is holding his card tablet, and his right hand starts to curl into a fist. His magenta eyes, which contrast with his tanned, dark skin, glares viciously at the stuffed doll, accompanied with furrowing brows and an angry frown. At that moment, one would instantly realise that he should be the last person who they want to mess with. “I’ve wanted to say this for a long time, but looks like my patience has reached its limit. Ordering ourselves to kill one another for your own entertainment, who the fuck do you think you are?” He then turned his head, and stared at the crowd behind him. “And what the fuck are you guys doing, listening obediently to him, like a bunch of cowards? You seriously gonna let him do anything he wants? Don’t you have a sense of dignity?”

Tsubomi puffs up and takes steps closer to him. Dignity? Of course she had dignity. What would he even know about such a word, anyway? "What the --- UrgGHRH!! Don't fucking talk like that!! Of course I'm doing shit! I'm not sitting around and looking pretty! You can work on getting out WITHOUT breaking the rules and putting your damn neck on the line!!" She raises her voice, her accent thickening as she goes on. Oh, but she knows, she'd be the only person to say anything. Sure, she plans on avoiding provoking people, but they are in a god damn group of people! What is he going to do, even, with people like Alan around to knock him into shape if he does something dumb. "What are--- UGH!! Don't be a MORON and go looking for a premature death!!"

“Huh?” He walks closer to the girl, his face looks even more furious than before. “The fuck did you say, you little bitch? Do you have a death wish or something?” He begins to grab her collar by the right hand, before lifting her upwards without much force. She is dangling midair, swinging her legs around and  adjusting her center of balance in attempts to escape from the other’s strong grip, though it is pretty much useless, considering the contortionist’s colossal strength. “Looks like you didn’t learn from your past mistake, did you? Should I beat you into shape then?”

As the metal of the collar digs into the skin under her chin, her expression intensifies. Eyes filled with fire, Tsubomi breathes in and spits on his shoes. He pulls her just a little harder, and- It’s at that moment, the collar that Ruruisa was wearing starts to beep continuously as it lights up, and it releases a huge electrical current into the contortionist’s body.

“Arghhhhh-!!”  Ruruisa groans in agony as he subconsciously releases his grip, causing the paparazzi to fall onto the floor. He is about to lose his balance, but he stops himself for doing so by stomping once onto the ground. It’s apparent that he is in a great pain from his expression, as cold sweat begins to form on his forehead, and his breathing rate goes up significantly. Though, due to the intense shock, the tablet that he is holding with his left hand drops onto the floor, with the screen facing up. Those who are close to him can easily read what is written on the tablet. ‘Engaging in violent actions with other students will result in shocking.’

14. Confusion

“...How the FUCK do you do that.”

Sousuke had just asked the contortionist to show him the extent of his skills. Sure, he had imagined his skills to be pretty good, but for him to be able to take such extreme poses... How!? HOW!?

One would think patrolling Hope’s Peak Academy was a tough job, well the answer is - welp, it was. Some of the students’ talents involved very often risky stuff, and when rivalry mixed in, it would often cause quite explosive results. Thankfully, Sousuke would always be there to solve things up thanks to his outstanding qualities as the Ultimate Sharpshooter graduate.

He had just received a message from Kousuke who invited him to come around so they could have a chat. As he kept on patrolling the area, he replied that he couldn’t, since he was still on duty, but maybe later if he wished. A relief it wasn’t always the same staff 24/7.

Obviously, his lack of attention to the real world caused him to bump into an individual. He stepped back and logged back on to reality.

“...Fuck. Shit. Sorry.” He muttered, nearly under his breath as he finally looked up at the individual. Usually, he wouldn’t utter another word and just go, but he was part of the Security staff, he had to ensure everyone’s well being, etc.

Leo sighed, placing his chin against his palm, looking away towards the window in annoyance, how come correcting the PSHE teacher was such a big deal to get a detention over?

He closed his eyes as he sat in the classroom alone, waiting for the teacher, though unfortunately to him, the next person that came through into the classroom wasn't the teacher but some other student.

Leo had glanced over to the student and the clicked his tongue, looking away again. 

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