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.

the shouting. It sounded like they were calling out his name, yet it sounded

both the names Michael and Peter in his muddled mind

such a loser, Peter! Come on, get up if you

You’re already sprawled on the ground like

“Hahaha…”

hear endless ridicule thrown at

his heart and he

with your bullying!” yelled an out-of-breath

struggled to stand up, someone kicked him

It hurt…a lot!

Peter gasped for air.

you got? Didn’t you

off for a long time now. An effeminate piece of

like it when your pretty face attracted all the girls in

anger within Peter’s heart welled

hoarsely,

did not try to seduce his

school. All he wanted to do was to study quietly,

the new school and he was afraid

others tried to talk to him, he really wanted to answer them, but his cowardness prevented him from speaking. Because of that,

other boys could not stand him because of his introverted nature, on top

him into the

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

escape, but a voice in his head

he cry, they would continue

and started walking away while

more than a few steps forward, the boys suddenly grabbed his hair from behind and flung him to the

he’s crying! What

You’re already crying just like that? Are you

him up! Damn it, I can’t

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