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Witness of the Dark Night
墨書 Inktalez
My body aches, feels heavy, and I'm dizzy... I struggle to open my eyes.
A faint light shines through the window, and there is no other source of light.
But with just that faint light, I can see the surroundings clearly - I can see the crooked desk, and I know that I am still in the classroom.
What's pressing on me, it's so heavy. I touch a cool, sticky liquid with my fingertips - it's kind of gross...
What the heck is this?
I struggle to lift my upper body, trying to see what heavy object is pressing on me.
In an instant, I took a sharp breath. Pressed against me was undoubtedly a person - no, a corpse! And what my fingers touched was a pool of still-wet blood! "Ah!" I screamed, pushing away the cold body and scrambling backwards until my back hit the wall.
As soon as I touched the cold wall, I shivered violently. My school uniform, T-shirt, pants, underwear, were almost like a pile of rags, scattered haphazardly around the body. Seeing this, I realized that I was completely naked at that moment. My heart was pounding non-stop, and I felt that my face must have turned pale. The body lay face down in its original position, not moving at all. Suddenly, I felt very afraid - afraid that it would suddenly get up, open its bloody claws, and pounce on me...
After sitting still for a while, the feeling of fear gradually disappeared, replaced by endless despair - I remembered, the one who killed this man was not someone else, it was me! The sense of touch seemed to disappear, I couldn't feel the coldness of the wall and the floor anymore. I sat weakly against the wall, hugging my knees. I wanted to cry, but I found that I couldn't make a sound. Tears just silently slid out of my eyes and fell onto my thighs - so cold, so cold...
The surroundings were silent, except for the "tick-tock" of the clock. I glanced up and then lowered my gaze. It was already half past eleven. The events that had occurred over an hour ago were playing back in my mind like a movie...
After self-study tonight, I was determined to solve the physics problem at the end of the exercise book before leaving. When I came to my senses, there was no one left in the classroom. I hadn't even noticed when my desk mate had left, due to being so engrossed. It was already close to 10:30.
I quickly packed up and prepared to go home.
At that moment, the man arrived - the man who is now lying on the ground like a pile of mud! With his appearance, my mood plummeted, and the joy of solving difficult problems independently vanished in an instant...
He is the head of our grade, usually presenting himself as a serious and honest person in front of students and leaders. However, only I know his true face. At this moment, he is approaching me with an evil and cunning smile, step by step.
What's going on? Didn't we agree to meet only on Saturdays... I looked at him in a bit of a panic and asked.
"Because I miss you," he said with a lecherous smile.
"What do you want?" He was getting closer and closer to me. Suddenly, I felt very scared, turned around to escape, but he grabbed my wrist.
"Don't, let go of me!" I was pushed to the ground by him. Like a wild beast, he kissed me frantically and tore at my clothes. In the blink of an eye, my clothes had been stripped off by him.
"Don't..." I felt both humiliated and ashamed, but in front of such a strong man, I was powerless to resist and could only let him have his way. His wet tongue touched my skin. I bit my lip, feeling nauseous and wanting to vomit.
At this moment, my right hand touched something - it was a pen. A terrifying thought leapt into my mind in an instant. If this despicable man continued to live in this world, I would be manipulated and played with like a puppet by him for the rest of my life! "Go to hell!" I closed my eyes and forcefully stabbed the pen towards him.
"Mmm..." By the sense of touch, I knew the pen had deeply pierced into his chest. He let out a low groan, then collapsed to the ground.
I was panting heavily.
At that moment, my vision suddenly began to blur. In no time, I lost consciousness...
"I killed him. I killed someone!
The second hand is ticking 'tick-tock', time is passing quickly.
I still bury my face deeply in my knees."
After a while, I lifted my head and slowly stood up. Two tear marks still hung on my face, and I used the back of my hand to wipe them away. This man deserves to die, he got what he deserved. It's not my fault, I was just defending myself! What should I do? Should I call the police?
I hesitated for a moment, then I denied the idea in my heart.
I carefully walked to the classroom door and looked down the hallway.
The hallway was dark and quiet, with no one around, and the surveillance camera in the corner of the ceiling was turned off. I relaxed and walked out of the classroom, heading to the women's restroom.
There are a lot of bloodstains on my body. I turned on the tap and rinsed off briefly. It was mid-April, and the nighttime temperature dropped to 23 degrees Celsius, making me shiver from the cold water. After rinsing, I returned to the classroom and dried myself with my school uniform jacket. My T-shirt and underwear were in tatters, but the jacket and pants were not too damaged - at least they could still be worn. So I directly put on the pants and the slightly wet jacket. The chill made me sneeze loudly, which sounded so piercing in this dead quiet teaching building.
I look down at the body on the floor. The remaining question is, how to dispose of this guy.
I am a petite girl, and the man lying on the ground is a middle-aged man, about 1.70 meters tall, a bit overweight. It's a joke to think I could lift him up.
With my limited strength as a delicate woman, how can I handle this body?
Immediately, I thought of the only suitable location - behind the teaching building is a small hill that hardly anyone goes to, and there are no surveillance cameras nearby. Being on campus also reduces the risk of wild dogs digging up the body. Additionally, both school gates have security guards on duty at night, so it's impossible for me to move the body outside the campus. Of course, it's not guaranteed that it won't be discovered, but as long as I bury it deep enough to prevent the smell of decay, the location should be relatively safe. It's getting late, and I don't know if the security guard uncle will come for inspection later. I need to hurry and get this done before I go home!
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