The blinding light coming towards them made everyone startled. Since John was still standing by the door, his reaction was late whereas his two companions were already running away from the opposite hall.

"Hey! You!" The guard shouted as he point his flashlight at John's direction.

John immediately dashed through the hall where he saw his two friends ran to. Since he was fast enough, he was able to catch up behind their backs.

"Fuck! You didn't even call out for me. I was almost caught by the guard!"

"We shouted at you but you ignored us!"

They kept running through the long hallway but suddenly, another guard appeared in front, making the three stop frozen on their tracks.

"Uh oh, were in big trouble." Harold mummbled.

"Maybe we should go for the window. Were on the ground floor anyway." John stated matter of factly.

"Good idea." Harold ran to the nearest window and slide it open. When he saw that it was okay to jump, he immediately pulled the two with him.

"Hey! Stop right there!" The guard hollered as he chase after them but was stopped when a huge body slammed against him.
The guard was still young and has a perfect built, but the body who slammed against him was beyong his control. It was like a boulder came crashing down to him!

The guard was knocked down on the floor, his flashlight has been long gone from his hands due to the impact and has landed somewhere dead. The place was dark and he can only see a sillhoutte of a young man with strong built in front of him under the moonlight before it jump out of the window.

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When Harold jump out of the window, he managed to pull Bien and John with him. Although the building was on the ground floor in the inside, it was elevated from the outside so when Harold managed to land, he didn't predict that it would be a little high, causing him to tumble and roll on the ground.

When they landed, Bien managed to pull himself together to not hurt himself. But when it came to John, since he was the closest one that Harold had pulled when they landed, Harold accidentally stepped on his foot, resulting for him to sprain his ankle.

Because of the panic and fear, the two immediately stood up from the ground and quickly ran away, leaving John to atone to his sprained ankle.

"Bien! Harold! Fuck you! Come back here!" John yelled as he crawled on the ground but winced when his foot moved in ache from the crawling.

Then suddenly, he could hear a thump on the ground then a couple of shuffling feet and shouts then when he turned around, a dark sillhoutte appeared on front of him.

'Oh! Oh my gosh! A killer clown!' John thought in fear as his eyes grew wide like a saucer from what he saw before him.

He tried to scream but his mouth was immediately covered by large hands. He couldn't even kick since he had hurt his foot. The man pulled him close to his body as they hid under some bushes since the guards were still on the vicinity searching for those culprits who dared enter the school at this hour causing trouble.

John's breathing was labored as cold sweat started to trickle down his body. When the guards were nowhere near the area, the man behind him breath in relief before stopping his mouth just right next to John's sensitive ears.

"I'll let you go but don't shout or else, they will have our heads deliver to the principal by tomorrow."

The man withdraw his mouth away from John and finally removed his hand that was covering John's mouth. The man stood up leaving John still seated on the ground.

'I knew it! Its the evil man hoe!' John accused as he glared at the man before him.

"Maybe I could have some 'thank you' for saving your ass from the guards." Terrence mocked.

"Thank you my ass! I didn't call you for help." John argue but Terrence just shrugged it off and started walking away.

"Hey! Hey! Where are you going?!" John shouted at the back of Terrence who was walking away. He was still seated on the ground like a baby.

Contemplating for a moment, John slowly stood up from the ground. He would winced occasionally but he tried to endure it as long as he can. He needs to get out of here!

But as soon as he started to walk, the pain had doubled and he fell to the ground. But before he could fell, strong arms had catched him midair then lifted him like a bride, like he weighs nothing like a feather. But in the end, he didn't even complain.

"Glad your not complaining."

"Shut up." John pouted.

Terrence run through the soccer feild where a secret passage can be found. This were their entrance whenever he would love to have a night out for pleasures. He was running smoothly as he carried John on his back like he wasn't even there in the first place. Once he climb the wall and managed to jump over it, they crossed the road to the other side where Terrences' black sportscar was parked. He guided John to the passenger seat before climbing to the drivers seat and drove off.

Terrence smiled. To him, when he first saw John, he was disgusted of him. But when he saw that smile, there's this feeling somewhere in his consciousness but he himself cannot explain.

It was like something was blooming inside, yet, he cannot put his finger to know what was it. Seeing this person now, he had realize that 'that something' inside that he couldn't explain, it was the feeling of fondness towards John. John's smile was like an arrow who peirced through his chest.