The Destiny of the Disconnected
Chapter 29 - The Pain

With my eyes expressionless, Elina spoke softly as she muttered "I also want to be an animal, I want revenge, I want revenge".

Elina bit her bottom lip that wasn't wet. An angry expression mingled sadly adrift on his face "But if I tell all the truth, indeed who will believe it?".

The originally slow voice became higher "Who will be on my side? There won't be!!" his voice sounded like a desperate man.

Elina got out of the hospital bed, limped towards Rumi and gripped the right hand of the orange-clad woman with both hands. Sadness only intensifies when Elina approaches Rumi.

"Yes, you're right, I'm a fool. I can't do anything, I can only be quiet while being trampled. It's all because I don't have the strength to face it all" her voice trembled with a teary-eyed ringer. I think she will soon shed all her tears

Rumi petrified at the despair that kept crawling up from her friend. One thing he forgot. Even if Elina is a victim here. But not everyone will believe the story. On the other hand, fear made Elina have to be hit back for this matter. To not enlarge this case, he prefers to let go.

Rumi stretched out her hand over Elina's shoulder "Sorry, now I understand everything. Sorry for not knowing your suffering".

That one sentence was able to break the cry that Elina was holding this survivor. He hugged Rumi. A hysterical sound of sadness filled the entire room. Rumi was initially quite confused to deal with someone who was crying. Finally he just stroked Elina's back.

"Don't worry. I'll beat up the binat*ng-binat*ng that" that's Rumi's best sedative sentence. His empathy made him feel like doing that.

All this time he had only pretended to be strong with his adult nature in front of everyone rather invisibly weak. And during that time he also stood alone without any backrest beside him. Thanks to Rumi's presence, she can feel leaning on someone for the first time.

Elina felt a little calmer. Rumi started talking again "Don't worry and don't dirty your hands to torture them. I'll replace you to do it".

The grin began to appear on his face. Rumi has a plan that you can't even guess.

***

"Rumi, where are you from. Why permit for days"

"Yes, what's wrong"

He was immediately asked questions by his classmates upon arrival at the doorstep of the class. I haven't been able to enter the classroom yet.

"Side, you're blocking the way" he chirped.

Seeing Rumi who did not retaliate, a group of people slowly opened the way without asking again. He walked to his seat, not yet arrived. His hand threw his black bag over his desk. Then approached his chair to sit down and buried his entire face with both hands on the bag that was thrown earlier.

His classmates did not dare to approach Rumi who looked badmood. Then just a few seconds. Steps seem to stop next to his desk. With the position still melts his head. His eyes peeked out from the crevices of his hands. See who's troubling him.

"Halo Rumi" said Cyara, who was behind her with her friends.