2 Blasting a Scum

<Akira's POV>

Standing in front of the door, I took a final glance at the virtual screen before closing it.

'Oh I'm gonna enjoy this '

And then I raised my leg, a smooth motion building up tension. In a swift descent, my foot connected with the door, a solid thud echoing through the air. The door yielded, swinging open, and a rush of cool air followed my kick. It was a simple move, but in that moment, the power and precision spoke louder than words.

"Stop right there you Bastard!!!!!" I snarled as As I stormed towards the idiot who had just turned towards me in surprise, a surge of my now unrestrained anger fueled my every step. He should have known better. With a growl, I grabbed the back of his head, feeling the heat of frustration radiating through my grip.

"Wh-who the f-fu— — URGH!!!!!" he wasn't able to finish as my knee met his face with a satisfying crack. His nose shattered, a visceral sound that mingled with his pained grunt. Blood sprayed, and I could practically taste the metallic tang in the air. It was a satisfyingly brutal response to his disgusting intentions.

My blood boiled as I unleashed a torrent of pent-up rage on the bastard. My fists met his face with a relentless fury, the impact punctuated by grunts of pain and the unmistakable sound of knuckles connecting with flesh.

His attempts at defense were feeble, a desperate struggle against the onslaught of my anger. I could hear the sickening crunch of bone as my blows landed, a gut-wrenching symphony of retribution. Each punch was a declaration, a forceful reminder that his despicable actions would not go unanswered.

"Y-y-you" I heard a fragile voice, resembling the soft murmur of a mosquito, delicate and uncertain.

Pinning the now disfigured little shit and restraining him, I turned to the shocked girl, the residue of anger fading from my eyes. With a shift in demeanor, I flashed her a gentle smile.

"Hey there Saki, that's some makeover you did, I almost didn't recognize you" I called out to her as I chuckled.

Her eyes flickered with a series of brief glances before a moment of recognition sparked in her eyes.

"K-Kurogane-san?" She stammered out, her voice barely audible.

As she looked between me and the rat, I started rummaging through his pockets as started talking

"You must be quite confused, right?" as I retrieved a packet full of pills, I held one in front of her face as I asked "Do you know what this is ?"

She gave it a look and shook her head looking uneasy.

"Methyl​enedioxy​methamphetamine short for MDMA, commonly known as ecstasy, it's a drug that can create a sense of pleasure and emotional closeness, which may contribute to repeated use."

"Now then, what would happen if I wasn't here ? I think you should know the answer " I continued as her eyes widened in realization and shock.

Bringing my attention back to the struggling little shit I stood up before giving him one last menacing look.

"I think it's better to solve the root of your troubles, so you don't hurt more girls in the future" I said in a chilling tone making him shiver as he started crawling backwards in horror, but there is nowhere to run here.

I took hold of his legs and spread them up before raising one leg as his eyes widened in fright, he was scared shitless.

"N-no, P-plea" but he couldn't finish his plea as my leg descended without mercy, The severe pain in his lower body spread to his whole body in an instant like a nuclear explosion.

His eggs exploded!

With a bang

"GAAAAA — — — — — — !!!!"

A shrill, gut-wrenching scream tore through the air, echoing with a primal desperation that sent shivers down the spine. It was a sound of sheer agony, a symphony of pain that reverberated through the room, before he passed out.

Straightening his clothes out of breath 'hey Evan, Set a bug in this fool's phone, and take care of the CCTV's'

[Right away, brother Akira]

Turning back to the girl, Staring at all this in astonishment, her mouth opened wide, but she was speechless to say anything.

"There are many bad people out there, so be careful from now on, don't just naively follow some stranger to secluded places and expect nothing bad will happen" he started 

[Everything's been taken care of]

"Anyways, everything's over, there is nothing else to do here, I got it covered" *sigh*

"You should head back straight home, it's getting late" he gave her one final glance before leaving.

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<Saki's POV>

I stood there in the karaoke box, my eyes following Akira Kurogane as he left. Shock still coursed through my veins, wondering why he had intervened, saving me from what could have been a disastrous night. I had expected a fun evening like my classmates, not a near encounter with drugging and assault. Gratitude warred with embarrassment and shame at my own naivety.

Akira held up the pills he took from that man, explaining the danger I had narrowly escaped. I had been too trusting, too gullible, thinking the guy was genuinely interested in a her. I never fathomed the dark intentions hidden behind his charm.

The final kick to the man's groin sent shivers down my spine. I had never witnessed such violence, and while it scared me, there was an odd relief knowing I was safe, thanks to Akira.

His comforting words lingered briefly before he left. Guilt tugged at me for not thanking him properly, but the shock of the whole situation had been too much for her.

Slowly standing up , I made my way out of the karaoke box, still shaken. Gratitude mixed with a sense of vulnerability. Akira had vanished, probably already on his way home, but an urge to thank him lingered.

Walking home, thoughts of the nearly disastrous night consumed me. Shock persisted, but so did determination. I vowed never to let such an incident happen again, learning a harsh lesson about the world's darker corners.

Arriving home, exhaustion settled in, and I collapsed into bed. As I drifted to sleep, thoughts of Akira, my unexpected savior, echoed in my mind. I knew I would never forget what he had done for me.

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