The Author's POV

[Yesterday, at around 9:45 P.M. Hollberg, a group of unidentified individuals attacked multiple students from the lock killing 389 and crippling 107...]

Sitting on a comfy chair inside of a private hospital, I looked at the large TV screen on the wall.

Currently, a male news anchor was reporting the happenings of the Hollber accident. Next to him, a pretty female anchor added a few comments here and there.

[…According to the investigation, no valuable information was gathered regarding the aggressors as they all killed themselves or died from unknown causes. According to reports, thanks to the support of Hero rank 156 Donna Longbern and S ranked hero Connor Novak the number of casualties didn't reach the four-digit figures...]

[This type of massacre on students had never happened before in the history of the lock nor humanity. What happened yesterday will forever be remembered as 'The massacre of Hollberg' and we can only extend our support and prayers towards the victims of this accident]

Stacking the papers on the table, looking towards the camera, the news anchor's voice deepened

[Now this gives rise to a new question. Is the lock really that safe of a place? Is the lock really the safe haven advertised by the central government and the union? Who should be held accountable for the death of those 389 people? I'm not sure about you, but...]

-Clack!

-Bam!

As I was listening, suddenly the TV shut off. Following which the sound of something hard smashing against the cold hard floor echoed across the hospital.

Turning my line of sight towards where the sound came from, angrily standing up, a professor glared at what remained of the controller.

Looking back at the TV, he shouted

"What sort of nonsense are you talking about!? Do they expect us to protect all of the students when we too were fighting for our lives? Do they not understand what we went through that night!! Haa? Tell me!"

"Professor Rim please calm down."

"Professor Rim!"

Noticing the outburst, a couple of students and professors immediately headed towards the professor trying their best to calm him down.

Despite their struggle, the professor didn't calm down. It was only after more professors and students came that he finally stopped going on a rampage and calmed down.

Tensions were at an all-time high.

Not just the students, but the professors were heavily affected by the incident. Despite the fact that the professors had gone through a lot of similar situations, that didn't mean they too didn't feel terrible for what had happened.

Be it, students or professors.

They all thought one thing.

...What if I was stronger?

Could an extra life had been saved?

Looking at the commotion, I shook my head.

There were no what-ifs in the world. What had happened had already happened. You either looked ahead or remained stuck in the past.

Glancing at the students that sat next to me, their eyes were hollow. It was evident that they were traumatized by the incident.

I sort of understood what they were going through.

Having lost my parents at the peak of my dependence, I knew the feeling of losing loved ones.

Some lost their best friends, some lost their romantic partners, or some even lost their siblings.

Almost everyone lost something yesterday.

at the students next to me, an indescribable sense of guilt welled up from

this outcome, but every moment I

throughout the whole hospital tearing

if I was crammed inside of

of my mp3 to the

"Fuuuu..."

and decided to head out to get some fresh

in this place, the

to get my mind

the best place

no one to disturb me. The rooftop was the perfect place to clear my

...

a secluded space inside of the hospital, Donna was going

her reputation as a ranked hero, she managed to gain access to all of the

a camera that recorded the hall for rooms 500-599. Naturally, it contained the battle between the students and the black-clad

having gone through most of the reports handed in by the students

last hit wasn't

Kevin wrote on his

that the individual was killed by a sword strike straight to the heart. Donna knew that apart from Kevin, there was no one else in that room that could use a

used a bow, and Jin

wasn't his, then

autopsy report of the other black-clad individuals found inside of the room where Kevin and the

ranked one, the remaining five were all ranked. A

their ranks. No. It was the conditions of the

black-clad individuals were found without their heads. Moreover, once again, they died due to a clean sword cut. This was a drastic difference compared to the other three which were

timing with the footage, Donna knew that inside of the room at that time Kevin and the rest had still not

"This student…"

ordinary in every way. Inside the video, the man in question was not doing anything out of the ordinary. When the black-clad individuals appeared, he was nowhere

him, she would've assumed he

happened next was even more

at 9:58 P.M., turning around the corner

didn't look carefully, they wouldn't have noticed this small detail. It was so subtle

the video down, Donna couldn't

the

Something didn't add up...

in general didn't add up. It wasn't something a student should have. That emotionless and indifferent attitude was only something top heroes that had gone through many similar

happened next was even more

exact room where Jin was staying as well as where Kevin and the rest entered

Amanda sweeping through the rest of the black-clad individuals in the

same room the man in

minutes after they entered, Donna saw the last black-clad individual making his way towards

broke through room 575 creating a massive

hear the sound

of the light, the camera

"…Hmm."

during that minute where the camera froze, the student in question

matching his face with her database, she immediately found the

Ren Dover.

have a

during the first day

impression on her that

day thinking

placed him on her blacklist that didn't mean she gave up on teaching him. She only gave up

watching the footage, maybe she needed to reevaluate her previous