Toxic Friendzone
Don't Cry

...The steep road fell repeatedly, the heart was torn by various sufferings. But happiness is a right created for sufferers....

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The gripping atmosphere is so obvious in a quiet and closed room, far from the frenetic human. Even the sun is reluctant to shine on it, although the moon has not been seen to replace its duties. A man is seen sitting on a chair with his typical haughty style in the corner of the room with his legs folded on the table, but it cannot be said to be a mere room because of its magnificent design like a kingdom that is able to make people not blink if they see it. The place used as a backrest and unwind any fatigue, in the design is so classy like a king's chair.

Tuk..

Tuk..

Tuk..

The finger beats on the table echoed in the soundproofed room until it sounded like a death bell. A man who was half a century old swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Occasionally he allowed his thick glasses that adorned his tense face. The middle-aged man was only able to look down and stare at the floor with the typical geometric shape. He trembled even more when he saw a man sitting in his great chair, like he was looking for something.

The middle-aged man only hoped that his body would remain intact when he walked out of this magnificent room, as his family still needed his living to survive. The splendor seemed to bear only name and appearance, but the reality was far more terrible than what it seemed. He slightly sighed, when he saw someone in front of him lit a cigarette, predictable if he was looking for a bat. He thought the male arrogant was looking for his item that would shoot him in the head to shreds. If you have faced it then the thought will be far from positive words.

Just think about it he can't feel it. No one intended to start a conversation that made the atmosphere awkward at once so gripping. The middle-aged man who is none other than Mr. Robert who also got the nickname of the killer, very well know what he was called to this courtroom. Let's say the courtroom, though this is more terrible than that. He felt like a suspect who had a case of disappearances, which would be severely punished by a judge.

Smoke billowed as the man exhaled the nicotine smoke between his fingers. He turned his head upwards like he was thinking, but also like he was enjoying. Only he knows what exactly to enjoy, in this grave-like atmosphere. Mr. Robert did not dwell though, but his breath was like a man running in pursuit. He wiped the sweat on his temple with the back of his own hand. His eyes still turned to the floor and he looked up occasionally, peering at the movements of the man who was still sucking nicotine.

"Is this room hot?"

The low and deep baritone sound is able to make Mr. Robert's heart race fast. He quickly removed his hand from his face which had wiped his sweat away earlier. He did not know what to answer, fearing that his words would be wrong in the sensitive hearing of the man, who was certainly much younger than him. But able to make him not wart, as if paralyzed in his power.

"No sir" he answered almost as if he were whispering, but as much as he could speak he did not stutter.

Kenzie clucked cynically, yes someone with a haughty and arrogant style is none other than Kenzie Giovanni Danvers. He smiled slantingly, and lowered his legs slowly about to get closer to a middle-aged man in front of him who looked scared to death. When faced with him, he glanced more and more cynical while smoking his strong cigarette that is still burning. Kenzie exhaled the nicotine smoke right in front of Mr. Robert's face which made him more confused.

"What's wrong? Does your throat hurt?"

"N-no.." Mr. Robert stuttered to answer the question that made his hair stand up, he brushed like being whispered by a demon.

"no? But in your class you're like a thunderbolt in broad daylight." Kekeh Ken looked at Mr. Robert who was like a dead man standing.

Mr. Robert was silent, not knowing what to answer. Her lips could only say no and she was sorry.

"While mute? Heh!"

Kenzie walked up to his great chair and picked up a file. He read for a moment and slanted afterwards.

"You know what your mistake was?"

"Know sir and I'm sorry for that."

"It's good to know. If only you'd nearly kicked him out....." Kenzie smiled meaningfully and tilted his head while looking at Mr. Robert from top to bottom. "I'll chop your tongue off! Error your whole body, maybe."

Mr. Robert choked on his own saliva when he heard the sharp throws of the threat. He knew it was never a joke.

"I won't repeat it again."

"Hmmm, actually I intend..." Kenzie paused his words for a moment to see the look on the killer teacher's face. "Have it been since you realized it in time, I will forgive you" he said with an expression of guilt.

"Thank you sir." replied Mr. Robert while bowing his head respectfully.

Kenzie grinned when he saw the happy face of Mr. Robert.

"My original intention was to dump you and your entire family on a remote island."

Mr. Robert stiffened and was so shocked to hear it.

"Ja-Don't master, please forgive me."

"But I said it because of your sickly wife. I'm good, aren't I?" smirk Kenzie with a sweet smile as if he was giving a new life. But it implies a deep meaning.

"Thank you very much sir."

Kenzie clucked annoyed, since his ears only heard the word no, sorry, and thank you. He opened his drawer to find an item that would answer the thank you from the killer teacher.

"Go!"

Hearing this, Mr. Robert looked down more respectfully before his feet stepped out. Without realizing it, his death approached. Seeing that Kenzie was smiling more and more, his eyes were impatient to see the impressive scenery, sad. The fingers of the fingers that were once filled by a cigarette, now contain items that will be able to make someone free from this world.

Kenzie sat in his chair leisurely while holding his desert eagle in a twisting motion. While enjoying the look of Robert's happy face for the last time.

With a happy face, Mr. Robert came out of the gripping room. Quickly his hand grabbed the doorknob, but had not yet touched it fate said another.

Dorr!

Phew...

"Never disappoint." exclaimed Kenzie while smiling proudly as he blew the tip of his desert eagle. He walked closer to the dead body of Mr. Robert with his crushed head left.

"I'm good, right?" she smiled with a sweet smile and stepped out. Kenzie took a clever flat object out of his pocket and pressed the number that would take care of his mess.

Tut's..

After saying it quickly he turned it off, as the saying time is money. He really doesn't like to talk stale. After that he quickly came out of the room, to go to his little girl. Ahh just remembered it, instantly made his mood rise many times.

***

The atmosphere of the canteen at rest is so crowded. All the students flocked to fill her hungry stomach. Before the bell rang again, which made everything call again. A beautiful girl sitting in the corner looks so sparkling and enthusiastic when she sees a snack in her hand. Quickly the tiny fingers of the taut ny fingers opened the package, but had not had time to touch the contents someone had seized it violently.

With a furious rage the girl stood up and turned to look at anyone who dared to snatch her food. When he turned around and saw who was teasing him, Kayla's mouth suddenly closed tightly, her anger and curiosity mixed into one.

"Ken?! What are you doing?!" kayla shouted when she saw what her best friend was doing. Ignoring the gazes of the canteen residents who stared at him with a look of wonder, surprise, and wonder. Because only the little girl who dared to look into the eyes of a Kenzie with so bold and scream loud.

Silent.

The atmosphere that had been boisterous here and there was sudden silence, all pairs of eyes aimed at the two people. Seeing no answers or movements from men who were feared throughout the school, making the atmosphere increasingly gripping and made goosebumps. Jenita who was focused on her food stood up while rubbing Kayla's back.

"Let's calm down everyone's staring here!" jennita whispered quietly while rubbing her best friend's back to make it calmer.

"But Jenn, he was robbing the then-"

Kayla had not yet finished her sentence her hand had been pulled firmly by the man who had been staring at her intensely since. Jennita just sighed to see it, it was not one or two times the behavior of friends who were like brothers like this. After the departure of two humans who had been the center of attention and brought the gripping aura, the atmosphere of the canteen returned to normal Jennita also resumed his food that had been delayed due to a short drama scene.

Kenzie pulls Kayla's hand towards the back garden of the school, ignoring the questions and the moans of her little girl.

"Ken, what the hell?! Take it off, sick tau!" kayla grumbled while aligning Kenzie's wide steps with her, which made her little legs stumble.

The man who is none other than his best friend is still silent, and continues to drag Kayla and will somehow take her where. Until a park bench Kenzie sat Kayla forcibly, because the girl was unceasingly rebellious.

"Sit Kayla!" exclaimed Kenzie with a high tone because furious at the roar from Kayla.

Kayla who heard the scene suddenly shut up and her eyes warmed up. Say he was a crybaby, but who could stand being yelled at? More than that from the people we love. Kayla looked down and looked at the green grass in the garden while rubbing the corner of her watery eyes. Kenzie who saw that, ruffled his hair in frustration. He sat down next to Kayla and pulled her chin to look at him. Instantly his heart slipped, seeing the tears that adorned the beautiful face of his girl. That was his greatest weakness, a cry from the person he loved the most. Hugely.

Kenzie rubbed Kayla's tears slowly and clenched her little girl tightly afterwards.  He stroked the long black mane with full softness.

"K-Kay don't cry!" he whispered while patting slowly the small back that shook because of the cry.

Kayla let go of her embrace as she stared intensely at Kenzie, who was stared at just raising his eyebrows next door.

"Why?" kayla asked while cleaning her tears and snot with a handkerchief given by Kenzie

"What?"

"The question is answered with an answer, not a question." Kayla refuted while clucking back and forth which made Ken chuckle at her. What a mood change as fast as a roller coaster.

"You know the answer to what Kay is" Kenzie replied as she looked into Kayla's eyes seriously.

"But I eat only a little." Kayla looked down while twisting her skirt until it was tangled. Ken who saw that sighed, and again held Kayla in his arms.

Kayla since childhood can not digest snacks with high levels of micin. Because his endurance is not strong which requires him to maintain his diet.

"Can't Kay, you'll be sick."

"I just want to taste it." said Kayla while pinning her face on the chest of the field of friends who were like her brother.

"It can't be."

"Ken?" Kayla looked up at Kenzie with her puppy eyes.

"Don't put on a face like that."

"Can ya?"

"No."

"A little bit."

"No."

"Ken?"

Kayla's whining as well as her puppy eyes made Ken growl on his own.

"Hufft, alright!" Ken gave up on all the whining and behavior of Kayla that made him anxious himself.

"Yeah! Ayoo hurry."

Upon hearing Kenzie's approval, he quickly and happily pulled his best friend's hand toward the cafeteria. Kayla noticed that the lesson had started, and she was already late because of the incident. Seeing the cheerful face of Kayla made Kenzie's heart warm. Small things like this can make both of them hit by a sense of happiness that is so great.

...Tbc....