46 Anger

The corridor was silent, until one of the girls started screaming since Steven continued to lie on the floor unconsciously.

“He killed him! Gary just killed somebody!” Tiffany screamed.

Although it was unheard of that a scrawny high schooler would have the strength to kill someone with one hit, Gary was far from being an ordinary high schooler. In his rage, he had struck Steven without holding back. Tom ran past the gathering crowd and checked out the situation.

His best friend was still in disbelief about what he had just done. Gary just stood there, looking from the hand that had slammed Steven into the wall to the body to his feet. Meanwhile, Tom had noticed the specks of red that started to run down the karateka’s head. Examining the carotid artery, he let out a sigh of relief when he felt a pulse.