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!”

Peter could hear people shouting into his ears.

and had trouble focusing on the shouting. It sounded like they were calling out his name, yet it sounded like

appearance of both the names Michael and Peter in

loser, Peter! Come on, get up if you

already sprawled on the ground like a pitiful

“Hahaha…”

hear endless

Peter felt something break in his heart and he was overcome

with your bullying!”

struggled to stand up, someone kicked him in

It hurt…a lot!

Peter gasped for air.

all you got? Didn’t you tell us to

you’ve been pissing me off for a long time now. An effeminate piece

your pretty face attracted all the girls in the class?

and anger within

hoarsely,

did not try to seduce his female

wanted to do was to study quietly, he did not even speak much throughout

new school and he was afraid of

them, but his cowardness prevented him from speaking. Because of that, the male students accused

because of his introverted nature, on top

they finally dragged him into the

want to go home,” said Peter as he struggled to get

wanted to cry, he could feel the tears trying to escape, but

they would continue to

walking away while supporting

few steps forward, the boys suddenly grabbed his hair from behind and flung him

he’s crying! What a

crying just like

Damn it, I can’t

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