In the narrow space behind the old storage building at the edge of campus, Lucian was sitting with his back pressed against the cold wall, his hands tightly gripping his knees.

Even now, his cock was painfully hard, throbbing nonstop inside his pants. Every few seconds, another filthy image flashed through his mind.

He squeezed his eyes shut.

Stop. Stop it. You’re not that kind of person.

He began talking to himself.

But the hunger didn’t listen.

His body became even hotter, the images filling his head started becoming more and more filthy.

"Haaahh... Hahh... Haahh..."

Once again, his breathing became ragged. Sweat rolled down his neck, he could still smell all those girls—their perfume, their skin, their shampoo.

The scents refused to leave his nose.

Just then—

"See? I told you we would find him here!"

A loud, amused voice was heard.

It was Ryan.

He had come here with his friends, behind them were Sofia, Jessica and Monica.

"Can’t believe he actually came here.

What was he thinking?"

Joe, one of Ryan’s three friends, laughed.

This was the spot where they usually bullied Lucian, if he was running away, this was the last place he should be.

But...

"You think he thought that far ahead? You give him too much credit."

Nathan, another boy, grinned.

The group laughed as they walked towards Lucian.

Lucian slowly lifted his head. His face was pale, his eyes seemed tired. The moment his eyes fell on the group, he let out a long, exhausted sigh.

He already knew why they were here.

But...

This wasn’t exactly the right time for these games.

No, if anything, this was the worst possible time.

The three girls behind Ryan looked at him with pity.

"He looks really bad..."

Jessica whispered.

Ryan didn’t care.

He was already annoyed by what happened in the class.

"Oi, wake up,"

Ryan snapped, kicking lightly at Lucian’s shoe. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"Stop acting like a victim."

Lucian looked up at him, barely controlling himself.

"Please leave..."

He gathered all his will and requested as politely as he currently could.

His words however, had the opposite effect. Ryan’s eyebrows shot up in disbelief.

Did he... just tell him to leave...?

He couldn’t believe it.

"You really changed, huh? To think you of all people would tell me to leave."

He stepped closer, towering over Lucian.

"What if I don’t? What you gonna do about it, huh?"

Lucian’s hands trembled, he ignored Ryan and looked at the three girls behind him. The moment his eyes landed on them, their soft curves, their concerned faces, the way their clothes hugged their bodies, the dark thoughts in his mind exploded again.

He imagined grabbing Sofia, pushing her against the wall, tearing her top open—

No. No. NO!

He screamed inwardly, forcing his gaze back to the ground.

"Please..."

He requested again, this time, even more politely, almost begging at this point.

"Just leave me alone. I don’t want trouble."

But again—

Ryan took it completely opposite to what Lucian intended, he felt like he was dismissing him like he dismissed those girls and that made him feel humiliated.

"Look at this guy."

Ryan laughed, turning to his friends with amusement as if he was showing them a talking monkey.

"He really grew a pair of balls, didn’t he? I guess that’s what he needed to grow one, eh? A murderer killing his parents right in front of his eyes. Does it mean the dude did him a favor? What do you think’s more important? Balls or parents?"

He asked jokingly as he turned towards his friends.

"Hmm? I’d say balls."

Joe laughed.

"Come on, man. That’s sick!"

Another boy, Luke, shook his head.

"What? You would rather I cut your balls off?"

Joe asked.

"Uhh..."

Luke didn’t know what to say.

The group laughed.

"Guys... that’s enough..."

Behind them, Sofia raised her voice, they were going too far.

"So what?"

Ryan snorted.

"What’s he gonna do? Cry?"

He laughed as he stared at Lucian, whose head was down and he was... oddly silent.

That only made Ryan laugh even more.

"See? He is perfectly fine."

He turned to his girlfriend and shrugged.

"Pussy."

Nathan laughed, the other two boys shook their heads.

And Lucian remained silent.

Because he was no longer listening.

I guess that’s what he needed to grow one, eh? A murderer killing his parents right in front of his eyes. Does it mean the dude did him a favor? What do you think’s more important? Balls or parents?

Ryan’s words stuck in his head, those memories he had been trying to bury in his head returned, and Lucian—

Something inside him... snapped.

The hunger, the grief, the rage, the constant throbbing need, all of it exploded at once.

And he moved.

Before Ryan, or anyone could react, Lucian shot up from his crouch and—

"Khaawwkkkk!!!"

He punched Ryan’s stomach with terrifying force.

Crack

Lucian’s strong hearing heard the sound of ribs cracking, Ryan’s eyes bulged, he flew back and crashed into the wall, coughing and gasping for air.

"Khawwkk! Khaawkk!"

The three other boys froze for a short moment.

And that short moment was all Lucian needed.

He grabbed Joe by the collar and headbutted him.

Spurt

Blood sprayed from the boy’s broken nose.

"AAGGHHH!!"

He screamed, but Lucian didn’t stop. He grabbed his hair, moved his face down, then drove his knee into his ribs.

"KHHAWWWKKK!!!"

Joe coughed out blood, Lucian just threw him on the ground like a ragdoll.

"YOU BASTARD!!"

At this point, Nathan recovered from his daze and tried to punch him from behind.

Lucian turned around and caught his fist mid-air.

Then, he looked right into Nathan’s eyes, his purple eyes glowed dangerously as he grinned.

"LET GO!! AAAHHH!!"

Nathan screamed in pain, feeling a strong sense of terror as he looked at Lucian’s eyes, but Lucian wasn’t done.

He continued to squeeze Nathan’s fist until finally—

CRACK

A loud crack was heard and—

"AAAAGGGGHHHHHH—"

Nathan screamed in agony.

But Lucian didn’t even allow that, he pulled him forward and elbowed him in the face, stopping him from screaming and dropping him instantly.

Luke saw all that with wide, terrified eyes.

In just a few moments, his friends were lying on the floor, screaming in agony and he...

He ran.

Or at least...

That’s what he tried to do.

But...

Just as he moved a few meters away from Lucian, when he was sure he could run away, Lucian appeared right in front of him with a wide grin, his purple eyes shining demonically. He raised his hand, Luke couldn’t stop in time, his head appeared right in Lucian’s hands and he slammed the back of his head into concrete.

Luke passed out that very moment.

And Lucian—

He stood up again, this time with a calm, demonic ease and then—

His purple eyes fell on Ryan again.