Harvard was beaten up on the ground. Everyone else at home had gone to work or school.
"Who are you…!" He was shocked and terrified.
Blake smirked, raising his eyebrows. "You got quite a bit of traction off me, I thought you'd recognize me."
It was only then that Harvard realized that it was Blake. Yes, that was the guy he'd been editing videos of!
"Y-you… It's illegal to beat people up!" He said in a panic.
Blake thought to himself, Oh, that's fine. You aren't scared of anything, why should I be?
A strange fear crept into Harvard's chest from the sight of Blake's stance, and his lip began to tremble. "D-don't go too far! There are cameras around…"
Just as he had finished speaking, he saw a familiar figure walking over. It was his landlord!
Harvard cried out, "Help! Madam, I'm being attacked!"
Gemma had a mug of tea in her hands, and took a hearty sip. "Aah~ tea in the summer really is the best!"
Harvard was speechless.
To think that she was in the mood for tea!
Gemma mumbled to herself, "How strange. Why are the cameras down? I'm going to check them out.
Upon speaking, she walked right by as if she had not seen anything.
Harvard was baffled by it.
The cameras… were down?
Blake waved a hand. "Come on, bring him inside. We'll have a nice chat."
Harvard was going to shout, when one of the men wearing a black shirt made a harsh chopping gesture to his neck.
He could not speak immediately.
The door closed, and Harvard lost all hope.
The men in black t-shirts and Blake were all crowded in a tiny rented room, making it a bit of a squeeze.
Blake raised his head.
One of the men in black tapped Harvard's shoulder. "Don't worry, we're nice. We won't make a mess."
Harvard wondered, Was… was he going to be murdered?
Sure enough, one of the men in black put on gloves and fetched a chopping knife from the kitchen.
Another one held his hand down…
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