Terror in the School
The Look of a Killer

Mother Anissa cried bitterly to welcome 1 the return of her only child as well as her husband. Tasya's extended family welcomed the girl's return with joy.

" You're okay, baby. Is anyone sick?" ask her mother with love.

" No ma, I'm fine" Tasya replied trying to bring out her best smile.

Tasya with shaky steps entered his room which he had left for one week. The girl threw her body onto her warm bed.

" Aah, I'm finally free, I thought I'd die in that dungeon" Tasya covered her face with both palms. It was a dream that he could still meet his parents.

The 16-year-old girl managed to convince her parents on the grounds that she chased her ex-lover out of town without her parents' knowledge. Tasya himself wanted to vomit when he let out that ridiculous excuse but how else? he had to lie perfectly to keep Elis' life safe.

Tasya remembered the figure that kidnapped him, the figure could display the opposite nature. Movie stars alone will not be able to perform the show perfectly but the figure is able to perform well without anyone knowing.

" What a Queen of acting"

Actually Tasya was very curious why the figure could do such a terrible thing by killing the high-ranking Rajawali High School and students who attended school there, especially class 10 A.

" Class 10 A? he didn't kill me, his target was only a 10th grader. But what's the reason?" thought Tasya while looking at the sky of her room.

Tasya remembered the basement of Rajawali High School. No one knew that the school had a basement inhabited by evil monsters that could kill the occupants at any time. For 20 years the school stood, the basement was never exposed. The favorite school that houses the successors of the nation who have above average abilities turns out to hold a mystery.

Tasya's return makes a scene muris students Rajawali High School. At first they all thought that the girl was kidnapped by a killer who wandered their school but it turns out shocking and ridiculous news that Tasya is chasing her ex-lover out of town.

" Haah. What does the girl mean she said she loves Sean. But apparently still crazy crazy about his former lover" Jasmine scolded with a disdainful look.

" Maybe it's because Sean turned him down so he went back to chasing his past" Flowers replied.

" It's funny to him"

" It's true to be ashamed" Jasmine unceasingly insulted her upperclassman.

" His name is love blind"

" Hahahahaah" Jasmine and Flower alike laughed loudly.

" What are you laughing at?" reprimand Anna.

" Nothing" said the flower lied.

Jasmine turned her head to the origin of the voice, she saw Anna and Santi.

" Hey, your party was very effective that day. I'm proud you invited me" Jasmine said.

" Thank you for the compliment. How could I forget you" Anna replied.

Jasmine smiled, she was glad that people always remembered her. Every now and then he glanced at Santi, another thought appearing in his brain.

" How close are you guys?" ask Jasmine.

" It's so close that it's like a brother" Anna replied.

" Oooh" Jasmine mangosteen. He did not expect that this village girl all over Rajawali could conquer the heart of a classy person like Anna.

Santi gulped bitterly, he knew the meaning of Jasmine's gaze - a gaze that always insulted him. He had never seen the girl with such a pleasant gaze for him, often a gaze that made his heart ache was like being pierced by hundreds of spears. Just once, he wanted Jasmine to appreciate it but unfortunately half the time Santi had never felt it.

The flower pecked in place, he looked pityfully at Santi. The girl always felt cornered that Jasmine was with him.

" We'll go, see you" Anna said, pulling Santi's hand away.

" What's the reason? until you've been acting on Santi?" ask Flowers.

" I don't know, I just don't like it" Jasmine replied indifferently.

" Stop this Jasmine, until when do you always insult her. Don't you feel sorry for her, she's always been humble because of you" Flowers said.

" Hey why are you defending him"

" I defended him because he deserved to defend"

" Why are you? I'm your best friend or that cute girl" Jasmine snapped.

" You're my best friend but you've always demeaned others whereas he's just a regular friend to me but he's always inferior because of you. You always and always insulted him. I have more respect for Santi than you're crazy about this compliment" Flower shouted in emotion.

" How dare you" Jasmine replied and pulled the Flower's hair.

"Auuuhh" The grimacing flower held onto her aching head.

" Don't look for trouble with me, Bunga, you think I don't know if you like Sean" Jasmine yelled." I deserve Sean better than you, I'm a higher degree than you, you're just a street kid who's lucky to be adopted by a rich family"

" You insulted me" Flower lowered her voice.

" If so, why? you can what. Hah" Jasmine raised her hand wanting to slap the Flower but before it hit the face of the Flower. Jasmine flinched looking at the gaze that the Flower gave off.

" Do"

Jasmine gulped her saliva roughly, this was the first time she had seen a Tang Flower like this. What kind of look is that? he did not believe that his only friend could issue such a frightening gaze because he often watched horror movie films so Jasmine knew very well who could have such a gaze.

That look was the gaze of a murderer.

" You" said Jasmine stopped in her throat.

Without a word, Bunga stepped out leaving Jasmine alone.

Tap..tap...

The sound of Flower shoes echoed in the hallway of the dorm that afternoon.

Jasmine dies a flea in place, within seconds she is unable to exhale. He still could not believe whether the person who had just seen him sadistically was his best friend Flower.

" It's impossible" Jasmine said later.

" Don't don't. Ah impossible" Jasmine threw her negative thoughts far away. There's no way the flower did it.

" Bunga was only angry because I reminded him of his past that he should have forgotten. Ah I was really stupid why I said that to Bunga of course he was angry. Am I sorry well" thought Jasmine again.

Actually he was proud to apologize but because of this his best friend he had to do it.

***

At the downtown police station, Dimas sat seriously staring at the list of students killed at Rajawali High School.

" They're all Class 10 A. The target is a superior class filled by new students" murmured Dimas.

" Who's the next target?"

" Whether he kills 10 A disciples randomly or there's a common thread in between" Dimas thought hard.