The Day of the Incident
#Outside Tom’s classroom
Ananto was ambushed when he was returning to his class. He was sure no one was following him since he got out of the infirmary.
“Why do I feel as if someone has been watching me?” He looked around. Students already entered their respective classroom. There were no one in the corridor.
“Hmm!” His weakling instinct was ringing an emergency bell.
“Nobody? Strange? I definitely felt a presence!” He tiled his head right and left in a confusing manner. Then he turned back and resumed his walk to the class.
He could only walk a few steps, when a few thug like students came out from the rooftop staircase cover. Someone very strong, quickly grabbed Ananto from behind, putting him in a chokehold.
“Don’t move if you don’t want your twig twisted and broken.” He meant Ananto’s neck. The hold was killing Ananto’s breath each second, and he could hardly talk. He could only cough out a word.
“Okay!”