Terrified, Peter immediately sprung to his feet and tried to run.

Before he could make a run for it, the spirit barred his way.

“Why are you running away, little kid?” asked the weakling spirit with a faint voice.

“Call an ambulance for me…”

“I really need an ambulance…”

The weakling spirit only wanted to scare Peter, but…

The scene right in front of him right now, the deserted school and the quiet classrooms… reminded him of the time he was dragged into the woods and beaten.

He remembered the time he was vomiting blood in his room while his desperate pleas for help went unnoticed by his parents.

He just needed to call for an ambulance, he really just needed…

“…Help me,” pleaded the weakling spirit as tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

“Help me… please help me.”

He stretched his hand towards Peter.

Peter tried to scream, but nothing came out. It was as if a pair of invisible hands were clasped around his neck, preventing him from making any noise.

It felt like he almost fainted but the fear kept him conscious. Peter could only helplessly stare wide-eyed at the spirit in front of him

Slowly, Peter felt dizzy as the scene in front of his eyes swirled around…

His ears were buzzing as the surrounding sound became muffled as if Peter was submerged in water.

“Michael…Hahaha…Michael!”

hear people shouting into

shouting. It sounded like they were calling out his

the repeated appearance of both the names Michael and

Come on, get

the ground like a pitiful dog

“Hahaha…”

endless ridicule thrown at

in his

don’t…don’t go overboard with your bullying!”

he struggled to stand up, someone

It hurt…a lot!

Peter gasped for air.

Is that all you got? Didn’t

pissing me off for a long time now. An effeminate piece of trash

your pretty face attracted all

within Peter’s

replied hoarsely, “I

not try to seduce his

was to study quietly,

used to the new school and he was afraid of interacting with

to talk to him, he really wanted to answer them, but his cowardness prevented him from speaking. Because of that, the male students accused him of looking down on them pridefully and not

not stand him because of his

finally dragged him into the woods

go…I want to go home,” said Peter as he struggled

he could feel the tears trying to escape, but a voice

cry, they would continue to ridicule

up and started walking away while supporting himself against the trees

a few steps forward, the boys suddenly

at him, he’s crying!

just like that? Are

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