Punishment

[Yuito's POV]

Anger was suffocating.

Anger was a powerful emotion that made you forget all of your morals for a moment.

It was this overwhelming energy that almost moved your body by itself as if you were possessed by something.

Now how would you feel, if you saw a 16-year-old girl being blackmailed and forced into a rape situation by a 50-year-old fat bastard?

Naturally, the most humane reaction would be rage because it was the most disgusting form of deceit and villainy.

It was the vulnerability of the victim that truly angered people. Maybe it was evolution and biology but seeing women or children being so wronged, as a man it poked me the wrong way.

Coupled with the history I have with this type of situation, I think my anger was justified.

"AHHHHHH!!!" He screamed while clutching the side of his head where there should be an ear, but it was not there as I ripped it off.

His screams were that of pure agony, it was so loud and screeching that I was sure he never felt pain of this caliber before in his life.

"You are too loud." I said and punched him as weak as I could at the side of his body, at his liver.

His body folded and his screaming stopped. His eyes were white and he was still screaming but no sound came out from it.

I grabbed his right hand and waited for a few seconds to let him catch his breath. When the pain in his body started subsiding, I cursed the fingers that he used to molest Chizuru.

He squealed like a big and pulled back his hand. He put it on his chest and kneeled down with his head on the floor. He shook his head, begging me to stop, and said he was sorry.

"Pleash. stoooph. Im so shawrrryyyy~" He cried as hard as he could. He looked so pathetic.

I was going to grab him by the neck - I couldn't grab his hair as he was balding - and give him another beating but Chizuru came behind me and hugged me.

"Please, stop. That's enough." she said with a shaky voice. She was scared, probably because she had never seen this level of violence before.

You know you have done something bad when even the victim starts feeling sorry for him. But it was understandable, she did not know the full story.

To her, she was giving her body in exchange for her beloved sensei's life and  Tamura just happened to lose control during it.

She didn't know the truth that it was Tamura sensei himself who messed up the funds and how he was going to ruin her in the future. She didn't know it was not a one-time thing.

So it was understandable if she thought he didn't deserve broken legs, fingers, and getting his ear ripped off.

"He lied to you, Chizuru." I said, "He was the one who embezzled the money and he tried to frame Tsukino sensei."

"What?' She said, looking shocked.

I kicked Tamura sensei in the head, "Tell her the truth."

He straightened his back from his kneeling position and said "Yes, Yes!! I was the one who gambled away the money for the field trip.  I'm sorry-" *Crack*

I hit his jaw with the tip of my shoe and his teeth came flying out. He had said it already, I didn't need him to speak further, it was getting annoying.

Blood gushed out from his mouth and he screamed incoherent sounds. My anger had slightly subsided now after venting my anger on him.

Beating him up like this made me realize he was not even worth my time. He was so pathetic and weak.

Chizuru just stood there, trembling in anger and cursing at her own stupidity. I kneeled down near Tamura sensei and grabbed his neck.

I pushed his back on one of the shelves and looked him straight into his crying eyes.

"Look away Chizuru." I said and blasted my killing intent at the poor bastard who completely stopped breathing due to fear.

"I will let you go off easy today." I said, "But do not say a word about what happened or else I will make your life a living hell before giving the video to the police so you can rot in jail for the rest of your life. Give whatever excuse you want, like you fell down the stairs or got into an accident."

Even though I wouldn't suffer much legally even if he reported to the police, there would be backlash on the internet that I was not willing to deal with.

Besides, if this really came to public knowledge, Chizuru would suffer even though she was only a victim. There will be a stigma around her throughout her life as a rape victim.

It was something I did not want her to deal with, especially here in Japan where purity was worshipped. She will probably be treated with contempt.

So it was better if I delivered punishment like this. With my hands and I was not done yet.

I have one more thing in mind. It will be a fitting punishment for him.

"Yes, YES." he nodded his head quickly.

I took one of the books on the shelf and smashed it in his mouth to silence his scream from what I was about to do next.

*Pop!*

"HMMMMMMMFFFFF!!!!!" His eyes became bloodshot as the blood vessel exploded and he shook violently in pain at getting both his balls smashed.

He can't be trusted with them and did you know, a man would not die from getting his balls crushed but would only have problems with hormone production and erection?

I got up as his body convulsed, it was hard to watch even for me as I was also a man.

I grabbed Chizuru's hand and walked out of the library, leaving behind Tamura to suffer alone. The last thing we heard was his suffering scream that crawled out from the pit of his stomach.

I closed the door of the library and his screams were silenced.

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'How's that.'

{Satisfaction.}

I let out a sigh and with it, my anger. I turned towards Chizuru who was awfully quiet as she looked at her hands which I held in mine.

She must've been shaken to her core. It was sad seeing such a young and innocent girl having to experience what just happened.

Chizuru looked way more childish and young compared to Marin and Komi, maybe that's why I felt such pity towards her.

I did not talk to her and instead, let her have a moment of thought and silence to herself while I led her towards our classroom.

We entered our classroom and I led her to her seat. I put my hand on her head and finally spoke to her.

"Don't let what happened today affect you in any way. Get it out of your head, he won't show his face around here and he is sure to get fired after the higher-ups find out about his embezzlement." I said while patting her head. He looked up at me curiously.

"And don't allow yourself to love someone that much, especially when you know they won't love you back. Until you find the right person and they love you back, never sacrifice yourself so easily."

Loving someone that much when you know they would not love you back. Or doing everything for them when they won't even acknowledge it.

That was just sad.

I know she loves Tsukino sensei but even in the doujin, he rejected her. That was what led her to be completely insane.

It was never good to love someone like that, you only end up hurting yourself.

Don't put someone first or love someone more than you love yourself if that person is not willing to do the same.

Imagine that, loving someone and being completely obsessed when the person you love would never feel the same. Doing whatever you could and loving them with all your being but you are just, a friend, a past, or in her case a student.

Sounds heartbreaking.

She nodded at my words and I gave her a smile.

"Come, I will walk you home." I told her and we took our bag and left the school together.

We did not have any sort of conversation throughout as I simply allowed her to think over my words. She was a strong and smart girl, hopefully, she changed for the better.

When we went out of the school gate, I heard a familiar scream behind me. I turned to look back and I held a sigh when I saw Marin and Komi.

Marin had her hands on her waist while Komi stood awkwardly beside her. She looked scared of what was about to happen.

"Oh hello, Mr. Fujita. Private matters was it?" She asked with a smile that was actually not a smile. She looked between me and Chizuru and I could almost see the misunderstanding building up.

"Look, I can explain..."

{lol, I always thought it was bold of you to create a harem when most men struggle with one woman, You can't have only the good part can you.} the author sinckered.

I groaned.

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Author : I loved writing this chapter.