After around ten punches and fifteen slaps, I had started losing my consciousness. My cheeks were swelling in black, head had started bleeding from outside and covered my forehead...and my vision started becoming blurry.
At the end, I smiled looking at the teacher who was ready to punch again and his fist was back for another blow--
Suddenly the door opened with a panic, and the principal entered in the classroom and everyone was left stunned, looking at him.
But the teacher didn't even hear the voice of the bang door, he was enjoying beating someone, or I say he was enjoying beating me nonstop, even if his knuckles had became bloody, and he started smiling now. He was really enjoying violence, like he was taking out all the anger of his life on me. He smiled, he smiled more creepily and blowed the last punch and principal sir was just left stunned.
I lost my consciousness, whatever I could see from my eyes was...just a black void. Everything looked like, completely dark...but I just smiled over it.
"... Darkness would look prettier than the beautiful lies and cruel reality."
And I fainted at the end. But the teacher hasn't stopped yet, he wanted more and he took his fist back again for another blow--
"Stop it right now Qe!!! What are you doing to the kid?!"
But finally principal sir interfered in the case, the teacher was left stunned by listening the voice and he left my collars and I fell on the ground and all the students in just a moment became my family members like they really care, they left their seats and ran to me.
The teacher, Sir Qe, was left stunned...he... couldn't believe, that in no time everyone will become his enemy. All the students were enjoying the fight, which was not even a fight where the opponent wasn't attacking...
Well, even if I think of a fight, I would still no chance to defend myself or try to attack back. I was always a coward, not to mention.
All the students gathered and a few picked up my head...but they weren't even having a courage to keep my head on laps, or even bring something to keep on. They just kept my head back on the floor, mumbling,
"Why would we even let him touch? He's already dirty and we are elites, and he is just a poor guy. Leaving is more better, we have our own status in this world."
Principal came to Sir Qe and with anger asked, "What were you doing?! Why were you beating that kid?! The sound was coming to the top floor so I came, what was this?!"
...but...this is also fake. Principal sir doesn't cares about me, he doesn't even knows that I even exist, but he was just afraid if I filed a case over the situation. It would go too far which will spoil the name of the school, and which principal wants that.
I knew it, after two hours I came back to my consciousness and I had got a bandage on my head and the bleeding had stopped and I was in the principal office. And the principal was trying to convince me and saying, "Miyo, please don't tell or file a case for it. Sir Qe has been suspended and I promise he wouldn't hurt you, even if you want to change the school I will completely help you. But just don't spoil the name of the school where you have grown."
Where I have grown? In this hell? Right, I actually learned and got to know the taste of the cruel reality of this world by them only. A big thanks to them, thanks for giving me the sufferings, pain and showing me the real world.
All my classmates were looking at me, sitting on another seat in the office and looking at me with worries. There was a reason that they are still standing, and acting of worries. The reason was, they knew the law of the government, on the case if you can help someone and if you didn't, they will have a problem over it, or I say their parents would be in a trouble.
I smiled, what is even the use of law and government if nothing can be changed, no one saved me anyways, they all were just acting that they tried to save me but the reality everyone knows already. Law is just on fake faces, but in reality no one cares about law and they just do whatever they want.
"So...will you tell about the school...or do you choose to die by everyone?" The principal sir said, and I smiled.
It was a threat now, he would kill me if I choose to tell and inform police about that. This is the corruption, this is the real world.
I stood, bowed down and said, "I won't tell anyone, I promise. And thanks for the bandage, I will now take my leave, thanks again."
And I started walking away with giving a relief to the principal sir and I left the office.
The students also gave a sigh and they also started leaving with a relief, "We should be paid for worrying for him, but of course he is a poor guy so he can't, haha."
The school was over fifteen minutes ago and I was in the boys bathroom, just looking at my dull face on the mirror, worrying about the scars.
"No doubt big bro will recognise the injuries, but will he recognises how badly I was beat? That's the point..."
I was afraid, I didn't want to make my sweet big bro worry much about me, he is someone special for me, so I just don't want to him to take the things seriously. He already had his job and all that.
I removed my head bandage and bleeding started again. But I washed it for a while and it stopped bleeding, everything looked like a normal bully now.
I could say now, "He won't recognise the scars" and I started walking away from school.