prologue + Chapter 1: Hatred
Murderer!
He deserves to die!
Go to hell, killer!
Sir, what is your opinion about this series of murder cases?
Sir, what is the reason behind these series of murders?
Everyone, please step aside!
A prisoner in a blue shirt escorted by police officers walks towards the courtroom. His face is covered with a cloth and his hands are tied. His steps are slow, as if each second is the last moment of his life. Around him, the public has taken their seats and are watching the shocking scene that has shaken Malaysia and other countries. Curses and insults are being thrown at him. He lowers his head, but his face is smug and he smiles nonchalantly. He feels no sense of guilt.
The prisoner stands in the dock, the cloth covering his face is removed, and his face is revealed. In front of him, facing the judge, are the witnesses, observing attorneys for the prosecution and the defense. In the back, members of the public and some journalists from other countries sit a little farther away, broadcasting live from television to social media. The news is so hot about the series of murders committed by the 29-year-old prisoner.
Hey, murderer!
You shame Malaysia!
Hang him fast, he deserves to die!
PAP! PAP! PAP!
"Silence in the courtroom! The witness will answer the question and refrain from any further outbursts," said the judge, hitting the gavel to bring order to the court. Only whispers can be heard. The trial proceedings begin.
"Who brought this prisoner to court?" asked the judge, looking at all the police officers standing next to the dock.
"I did, Your Honor," said one of the police officers.
"Please state the name of the prisoner and the details of this case," continued the judge.
"The name of the prisoner is Akil Naim Bin Johan, who is charged with the murder of 150 people from 2011 to 2020," said the prison officer.
"Thank you, Prison Officer. Akil Naim Bin Johan, face the judge," said the judge, staring at him.
"Akil Naim Bin Johan, you are accused of killing 150 people from 2011 to 2020. Do you understand this charge and are you ready to defend yourself?" the judge asked again.
Akil remained silent for a moment. "Yes, Your Honor. I understand this charge and I am ready to defend myself," he replied cynically.
"I object! He has killed many people, including my child! He doesn't deserve to be defended!" said one of the witnesses, standing up and pointing at Akil. Akil remained smug.
PAP! PAP! PAP!
"Please do not disrupt the proceedings of this trial!" admonished the judge, hitting the gavel. The witness sat back down with an unhappy expression.
"Okay. Who is representing the prosecution in this case?" the judge asked.
"I am, Your Honor," replied the Attorney General, standing up.
"Thank you, Attorney General. Who is representing the defense?"
"I am, Your Honor," said the defense attorney, standing up and sitting back down.
"Thank you, Defense Attorney. Who will be the witnesses in this case?" the judge asked.
"I will, Your Honor. I will call witnesses related to this case," said the court officer as the witnesses raised their hands and then lowered them.
"Okay. Thank you, everyone. Let's start this trial," said the judge, looking at the prosecuting attorney sitting next to the defense attorney's desk. "Mr. Prosecutor, please proceed."
"Okay. Thank you, everyone. Let's start this trial." said the judge, looking towards the prosecutor who was sitting next to the defender's clerk. "Mr. Prosecutor, please proceed."
"Thank you, Your Honor. In this case, we charge the prisoner with the crime of willful and self-interest murder. We have strong evidence and witnesses that will prove that the prisoner committed an unforgivable crime." replied the prosecutor.
"Thank you, Mr. Prosecutor. Will the Defense Attorney represent this prisoner?" the judge asked.
"Yes, Your Honor. I am the Defense Attorney for this prisoner and will defend his case." said the defense attorney.
"Thank you, Defense Attorney. Akil Naim Bin Johan, do you understand that you are charged with the crime of willful and self-interest murder?" asked the judge.
"Of course, Your Honor. I understand, and I deeply apologize for my mistake." replied Akil with a sardonic smile. The faces of the witnesses, were angry and resentful.
"Thank you, Akil Naim Bin Johan. I want to remind you that you have the right to defend yourself and also the right to obtain the services of a defense attorney. Is this Defense Attorney your choice?" the judge asked.
"Yes, Your Honor. I choose this Defense Attorney to represent me." said Akil sardonically, not feeling a bit of remorse.
BAMM!
"I strongly object! How can he have a defense attorney when he is obviously a brutal murderer! He should be sentenced to death!" shouted a witness, his face turning red with rage. His lips trembled as he screamed.
I agree! He deserves to be sentenced to death!
We need justice!
Go to hell, you vile murderer!
You don't deserve to live!
You should go to hell!
The situation became chaotic with the voices of the witnesses, the public, and the journalists. Akil lowered his head, smiling sardonically and staring at the ground.
"Everyone, be quiet!" the judge shouted, hitting his gavel with all his might, and the situation became quiet again.
"Haha..." Akil laughed softly, and everyone shifted their attention to him. At that moment, he raised his head as high as possible while covering one side of his face. "HAHAHAHAHA~!"
Silence. They were frightened and stunned by Akil's hysterical laughter. What is happening?
Akil stopped laughing, sighing. "This murderer deserves to be punished like this, like that. Do you think I'm scared, huh? Hahaha! Hell? God? Even they can't stop me! HAHAHA!"
The witnesses gritted their teeth, and their eyes widened. Some were stunned, and they just wanted to leave. Akil was not a criminal to be trifled with. Akil's behavior further fueled the heat of the live broadcast.
"You, I'll kill you...! I'll kill you!" one of the witnesses rushed towards Akil but was stopped by a few police officer.
"This is today's court decision. The court is now adjourned!" said the judge. The atmosphere was completely out of control once again.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
A man in a black jacket, covering his head with a jacket, walked towards Akil from behind, stopping and facing him. "Hey, sinner... the Angel of Death is behind you." he said.
"Huh?" Akil turned his head. Suddenly, the man in the black jacket pointed a gun at his forehead. Akil's eyes widened. "Impossible! You-" before he could finish, the man i black jacket shoot him.
BAMMM!
"Hey, Charis-sama wake up!" shouted the female student in a blue uniform and skirt while banging on the table with her palms.
"Ahhhh!" Charis woke up, his chest heaving and her face sweating. He looked around, the other students had turned their attention to him. He sat at the back of the class, right next to the window. "Damn, another nightmare..."
"You're just sleeping on the class, and you slept like the dead." the female student, who was the class president, muttered. "Hmph, such a nuisance." she said, hugging herself, her 32C breasts visible beneath her slightly swaying blouse as she walked away.
Charis ran his hands through his hair, stood up, and headed for the bathroom before walking out of the classroom.
Buekk!
A woman vomited blood. She looked weak and nauseous. Charis stopped in front of the exit door, turned around, and saw several of her female classmates rubbing the girl's forehead and shoulders.
"What happened..? Don't tell me she-"
"Charis-sama, can you please get the mop and cloth from the storage room?" the class president instructed before turning to the girl who had vomited. Charis glared at her. "I told you not to start things too early with your boyfriend."
Charis overheard this brief conversation as he left the classroom.
Tsssss...
Charis peed on the toilet and pondered his nightmare.
"Why does that guy's face look like mine..?" Charis muttered.
Zpp...
He zipped up her pants and headed for the storage room on the ground floor. She passed a group of male students hanging out by the academy's path.
"Hey, what do you get when you combine fire and lightning magic?" one male student asked his companion.
"I don't know, do you want to try?" one of them said. Charis stopped and turned to look at them. The two students produced fire and lightning magic in their hands and slowly merged them.
"Hey, do you want to die?" Charis scolded them. Their actions stopped as they looked at him.
"Why do you care, lowly freshman..? We didn't bother you, so why bother us?" they sneered, their faces wrinkled in disgust.
"Fire and lightning will cause an explosion. I warned you before you did something stupid." Charis explained, they looked at each other and canceled the magic, then walked away.
"Heh!, he doesnt have any magical power, pretending to know everything!" they insulted him as they entered the classroom.
"Damn, I heard he's smart... you stupid."
"Seriously, if she's smart, shouldn't she be in the top class?"
Charis stood still, one hand in her pocket, and just watched them enter the classroom.
"Huff... such a nuisance." Charis sighed and continued on his way.
As he reached the storage room door...
"Hmmfff... hmmf... ahhh baby faster..."
PEP! PEP! PEP! PEP!
"Ahhh~! Ahhh~! Mmm~ mmff.. ouhhh~ yeahh~!"
"Baby... Mmmm... doesn't your boyfriend know that we're enjoying ourselves, mmm..."
"Ahhh.. ahhh~! it's okay, Charis won't know-"
Thrrrrrun!
The door slid open, and Charis was shocked to see her cheating lover from class 6 having sex with a boy from class 2. They were surprised, but the boy continued to thrust her
bottom hips against Charis's lover, who was sitting on a chair and hugging him. Her lover's ass was being squeezed.
"Slowly, bae" said the woman, the man obediently moving his wet dick slowly inside her.
"Charis... Mmfff... I'm sorry ahhh... Mmmm, I've liked Ares for a long time... Mmmm."
Charis was stunned but still in cool act. The man smiled and thrust his cock as fast as possible into the woman's cunt.
ARES! AHHHH! AHHHH!! OHHHH FUCKK ARES AHHH!! MMMFF EE... EE... EYAHHHHH!
The man's semen spurted along with Charis's lover's juices.
"Ohh fuck, Ares!" said the woman as she hugged him, gasping for breath. Ares looked at Charis, deliberately causing his pain.
"Sorry, Charis, your girlfriend's first kiss and virginity are now mine. Haha, right? My Flavia-."
"Mmm... Mmm... yeah..." Flavia was too tired to say anything else.
"You see, if you're rich and have a noble title like me, it's easy to get a girlfriend. No wonder your girlfriend cheated on you with a poor and weak man who has no power like you," Ares explained with a sardonic smile, then licked the woman's neck. Charis gritted his teeth and didn't move.
"Such a cheap woman," Charis said as he grabbed a cloth and mop and left.
Thrrrrrur... BAMMM!
Charis slammed the sliding door shut with force.
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Charis entered the classroom and gave the mop and cloth to the class leader.
"You're late, hmph," said the class leader, turning away from him. Charis ignored her, he walk away and lay on the desk.
"Charis!" called three students who approached her. He sighed heavily and raised his head.
"Yes, how can I help you?"
"Oh, come on, bro, this time we're not going to copy your answer. We want to invite you to our house," they said sarcastically.
"What do you mean?" Charis frowned. His head was bent slightly to the side. They looked at each other and then grinned.
"You always teach us magical theory, legends and history, and now we'll teach you something else. Mmm," said his friend, gesturing with both hands.
"Oh, come on, it must be a cheap girl," Charis whispered. They looked around, their faces close to Charis's as they whispered something.
"But this is Sofia from class 7, you know, two weeks ago, I just got play her body few times, her breasts are huge, I'm satisfied. So tonight I'm going to invite you to the party."
"Won't you get caught?" Charis asked.
"No way. We've put a curse on her that she can't tell the truth, so she's become our sex slave until she dies," they said, laughing hysterically. Charis laughed too.
"So are you going tonight, Charis?"
"It's a friend's invitation, so of course I'll go, hehe. Besides, it's a waste not to take advantage of the victim until she screams in terror, Hahaha," Charis explained, and they looked at each other and laughed loudly.
"Wow, Charis is also a sex addict."
"But the problem is, I'm still a virgin," Charis explained, and they smiled.
"It doesn't matter, tonight you'll have eat Sofia's cake as much you want, no need to worry about being a virgin."
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The bell at the academy chimed to signal the end of the day. Students happily poured out of the main doors, leaving behind a buzz of laughter and chatter. The cool temperature and the setting sun indicated that it was evening. Most students walked home, while some rode horses car.
Charis walked through the town, taking in the sights and sounds around him. He sighed. "This world is so different from my previous world, but why was I reborn...? I should have been in the realm of the dead, shouldn't I?"
Tap! Tap! Tap!
A little girl ran towards him from the opposite direction. Charis briefly observed her and then looked up at the city buildings.
"Damn it!" Charis's eyes fixated on a potted plant that lay on the balcony railing. Without hesitation, he rushed towards the little girl.
Crash!
The flowerpot almost hit the girl's head but landed heavily on the ground. Charis let go of her and held onto her shoulders. "Are you okay? Did you get hurt?" Charis asked, but the little girl only looked worried and murmured.
PANG!
A slap hit Charis's cheek as the little girl's hand was pulled away by a student from the academy. Shocked, Charis stood up and hurried away.
"Little sister! What did that low-class boy do to you just now?" the female student asked, checking her sister's cheek.
"He saved me," her sister explained, and the woman was taken aback. Feeling guilty, she had only just tried to find Charis again when He had already left.