A week passed following the incident.
During that time, the culprit would not leave the bullies alone. He visited and harassed them every night.
There was no point in setting up additional security and watching with wide eyes on sleepless nights.
They fell asleep, exhausted from enduring the long wait. When they woke up, a new set of bloody words were written on the wall.
How long can you hold on? Isn't it fun? Keep holding on. I haven’t had enough fun yet.
Underneath it lay the dead bodies of the animals used to write those messages.
The species of animals changed daily. Rabbits, foxes... even a wild boar.
The interesting thing was that the animals resembled the bullies.
These beasts were torn to shreds as if to give a premonition.
"Aaaaaagh! Stop, stop it!"
"I don't want to die!"
As time passed, the bullies' minds were brought to the brink of exhaustion.
This is why fear is so frightening.
They had to spend every day trembling in fear of their imminent fate.
It was useless no matter how hard the teachers worked to uncover the truth and stop...
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