reckless
Stories
14
Chapters
579
Words
1.6 M
Comments
21
Reading
5 d, 15 h
Dennis stared blankly at Yan. If Vittorio Bonaparte was a sadistic psychopath, Yan was entirely inscrutable. There was no way his motive for showing such incomprehensible kindness was pure collegiality. Moreover, the reason he was even giving meaningful advice to Dennis, who was suspected of being a prime suspect, was... Dennis suddenly recalled the events of a week ago. It was also Yan who had pulled Dennis from the mire as he was grinding his teeth, soaked in Vittorio's urine and bizarre…- 102.4 K • Completed
- Dennis stared blankly at Yan. Unconcerned, formal applause poured down on Dennis. That bastard Guiterie even winked at Dennis. Dennis, just like with Vittorio, wanted to smash his nose in. Amidst the students chattering busily amongst themselves about the regular performance, Laurent was glaring only at Dennis. Dennis, too, did not avoid his discontented gaze and watched him. The look in his eyes, boiling with hatred and anger toward Vittorio, and suspicion toward Dennis, was not half…
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- Laurent abruptly intruded into the hollow line drawn between the students and himself. Dennis even felt a faint sense of kinship with him. Vittorio was a god, Laurent a human. If Vittorio's dance grabbed the audience by the scruff of the neck and slammed them into the realm of art, Laurent, though less seasoned in comparison, earnestly expressed a refined beauty. "Remitte." "...Yes?" "I liked your dance because it was human." Laurent's eyes widened in seeming bewilderment. Dennis pushed…
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- To Dennis, Vittorio momentarily felt like a butcher. In fact, he looked very skilled. Vittorio poked at the corpse that, until just a moment ago, had been called 'Laurent' with the tip of his foot. Kicks that were no different from venting anger followed. Even after Laurent's limbs had gone completely limp, he did not stop the assault. Laurent, tumbling on the floor, was a pitiful sight. Without taking his eyes off Laurent's body, Vittorio asked Dennis. "Why didn't you resist?" Dennis twisted his…
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- Leaning crookedly against the door, Dennis scanned the space given to him with unsettled eyes. The window was half open. It had been pouring all afternoon... Dennis approached the windowsill beyond the bed and was struggling to close the window. A strange card was placed neatly on Dennis's desk. How had he only just discovered it? It was a thin card, similar in color to the walnut desk. The envelope had been torn open, as if someone had already checked it. The only person who would send a card to…
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- Since Vittorio was the sole culprit, he was brazen. However, he had a bit of a fever from being in the rain. He tried to shake it off, but in the end, Dennis was the first to leave the classroom as soon as the class ended, and he was forced to visit the scene of the incident. Laurent's picture was posted over Eric and Violette's faces. Unluckily, Dennis was involved in every single death. And yet, he hadn't been able to lay a single finger on Vittorio, the one he most wished would die. Dennis stared…
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- A shabby, boyish man stood hesitantly by the door. He had the face, goddammit, of Laurent Remit. Dennis called on the student in the very front row. "Read chapter one." With a reluctant face, he haltingly began to read the first chapter. In the meantime, Dennis stepped out of the classroom. As if curious about the classroom's interior, Laurent Remit moved his head this way and that. Dennis deliberately put on a blank expression to hide his confusion. Covering his mouth, Dennis looked up at…
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- It was extremely unsettling. He recalled Vittorio's practice room, wide open when he had buried Laurent's head. It was as if he would scatter nooses like traps throughout the school, and Dennis would diligently pick them up and string them around his own neck. He would quietly look down upon the scene of the body disposal from the highest place, always, always, putting Dennis in a very difficult position... Dennis rose from his seat. 🩰 Yan clicked his tongue as he looked at Vittorio's turned…
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- For a while, even when he tried to sleep, it was far from a sound sleep. Dennis couldn't help but suspect that his head was inviting insomnia in a desperate attempt to refuse to accumulate unrealistic situations. He was slumped on the sheets, trying hard to put his consciousness to sleep. Someone knocked on the door. Dennis, who had instinctively gotten up, approached the door. Here, no one could rush him, but it was just an old habit. Quachi extremely disliked Dennis delaying even a little. For he…
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- If one could sell their body in the worst situation, it was a cheap way to save one's life. If he could console himself that way, the shame wouldn't last long. However, this was a matter of life and death. Dennis’s eyes widened as he looked at the ‘drawer unit’ Thomer had mentioned. It was half open, and though the inside wasn't clearly visible, it was tightly packed with large glass bottles. Therefore, becoming a part of that place was utterly out of the question. Yan, who seemed to think…
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