Class Villainess

Chapter 167 – Three Bastards Finale: Breaking The Big Boy In The Closet (5)

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xx: My darling, go to the first class near the main entrance of the school building. I've unlocked the door. You can open the window from that class and then jump to go to the abandoned storage. 

xx: I'm sorry that I'm late, but I've subdued Thomas for a while. But he's got a super strength right now. I'm afraid he will wake up in only around ten minutes and start hunting you down.

xx: I love you.

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I was holding my breath as I read the text from the Red rose man. I didn't expect him to suddenly barge in and help me in my direst situation. I didn't know how to thank him for this, but the only thing I could do was text him back and say thanks, then I went straight to the nearest class to the main entrance of the school building. 

I used the flashlight from my phone to guide my way through, and after finding the right class, I twisted the knob and opened the door.

That creepy guy had his way to do stuff; I didn't even know how could he do so many things and have so many resources. 

But that wasn't the most important thing right now. I had to go to the abandoned storage and replace the note quickly. 

I went to the window and opened it. I flashed my surrounding, hoping that Jackson or Jorge wouldn't be there. 

After it was clear, I jumped from the window and then slid the window to close it. I tiptoed to the abandoned storage and looked around once more to make sure.

Then I entered the storage room and found the red and green box. I made sure to wear gloves before taking out the fake sexual assault request note and two grands. I replaced the request note and put two grands in the green box. With this, the trap was set. 

I quickly left the storage room right when I heard the police siren rang from the main gate not far from my location. I quickly hid behind the storage room and then texted Noah and Elise. 

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Emmy: Where are you right now, Noah?

Noah: I'm still hiding in the toolshed near the schoolyard like before. I could hear the voice of Jackson and Jorge looking around for me, but I was safe for now. 

Emmy: Good, try to stay there because the police are coming. I will tell you the right time to leave.

Noah: Okay.

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Emmy: Elise, where are you right now? Still in the toilet?

Elise: I am. How is it, Em? Did you find a way to leave? You should hide with me if you can't find it. I think Thomas' charges of assaulting Miss Alba is enough.

Emmy: No, I've found a way to leave, and I will tell you the right moment to leave from the same spot. 

Emmy: but for now, stay put because I heard the police siren. 

Elise: Okay.

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I decided to hide here and wait for the plan to proceed. I could hear the sound of the police forces' boots trampling around the snow as they went to the schoolyard. 

It would be great because the first thing they would see was the dying body of Miss Alba, who had been beaten until she was unrecognizable. But at least, she was still breathing. 

I could hear the commotion, but since I was way too far from the schoolyard right now, I couldn't hear them clearly, only screams and yell that filled the cold winter evening right now. 

Then I got a text from Elise;

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Elise: I could hear the sound of the police screaming and yelling inside the school building. I think they found Thomas somewhere on the first floor.

Elise: Oh shit, Thomas is fighting with the police right now. But I don't think they will fire a shot. Hold on. I will send you a recording. 

Elise: Recording sent. 

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I played the recording, and the first thing I heard was the grunt from Thomas.

—Recording—

"Urgh!"

"Get down! I said get down!"

"You're under arrest!" 

"Wha—what?! What did I do wrong?" Thomas asked. It seemed that he had regained his consciousness after the red rose man subdued him. 

"You're still asking?! You just beat your female teacher until her face is bloody pulp! You have also destroyed the school property!" 

I could hear a scuffle. Probably the police were trying to handcuff Thomas. 

In the end, I could only hear a protest from Thomas, and he started mentioning that he was being told to do this. 

"This is not how it looks like! I'm only accepting a request from people!" Thomas tried to defend himself.

"Nice try, buddy. But your bloodied hands really can't lie," The police officer replied.

"No, I can prove to you that we're being told to do this by someone else!" Thomas said. It seemed that he had fallen into my trap. Maybe he thought the charges wouldn't be as severe if he were under the command of someone else. 

"Then let's see who your boss is!" 

—Recording End—

I was about to text Elise about what was happening, but I got a text from Noah first regarding the arrest of Jackson and Jorge.

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Noah: Em! I heard the police were coming in my way, and I also heard Jackson and Jorge got arrested. I'll send you a recording!

Noah: Recording sent.

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Thus, I also played the recording sent by Noah.

—Recording—

"Get down to the ground! Get down to the ground!" The loud voice of the police filled the recording as I could hear the voice of Jorge and Jackson struggling and repeating the same words repeatedly.

"What did we do?!"

"You two have been arrested for assaulting your female teacher and destruction of school property!" The police said. "Now get down cooperate with us!"

"But we did nothing! It was all Thomas' doing!" Jorge tried to defend himself. 

"Yeah! And we're just his friends!" Jackson added. 

"That doesn't matter! Come with us!"

—Recording end—

Alright, this was perfect. Now that Thomas, Jorge, and Jackson had been arrested, I believed they would come here soon to check on the request note.

It might really lighten the sentence, especially if it was an unplanned assault. However, those guys would still get expelled, of course.

But if they accepted the request to physically and sexually assault Miss Alba, then it was all over. Because it was extremely malicious, and sexual assault was usually taken very seriously, especially with real proof. 

I waited for a while until I heard the footsteps of many people approaching the abandoned storage. I was hiding behind the storage when I heard the police ask, "If you dare play with us, then you're going to have lots of trouble, young man."

"I'm not playing around! I got paid to beat up someone else, but Miss Alba suddenly came out of nowhere and threatened us!" Thomas tried to shift the narrative. I grinned because the more he was spouting stuff, the more he fell to my trap. 

Slam!

I heard the door was slammed open, and the police entered the abandoned storage. I turned on my phone and pressed recorded to record everything.

—Recording—Third person POV—

"What is this?" The police looked at red and green boxes in the middle of the room, "Is this what you mean by request box?" He asked Thomas.

"Yes! Just check the red box, and you'll see that I wasn't there to beat up Miss Alba. I was there to beat up a man!" Thomas said.

Thus, the police opened the box and read the note supposed to be the request. 

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A request to beat up Miss Jessica Alba. Search here and beat her bloody until you cannot recognize her face again. After that, strip her naked and do whatever you want with her body. Make sure that she will be traumatized for life so that she will leave the school for good.

I will pay you 2000 dollars first. If I saw her traumatized after you sexually assaulted her body, I will give you 2000 dollars later.

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The police officer was shocked by what he found because this request note was clearly hard evidence that Thomas and his gang was targeting Miss Alba, even going as far as sexually assaulting her until she was traumatized. It was such a terribly malicious thing to do.

Then the police officer checked the green box and found an exact 2000 dollars inside. The request note implied that Thomas and his gang had completed their request and would pocket four grands for themselves.

No matter in what angle, these students were too dangerous to be let go just because of their age, but they still needed testimony from the victim, Miss Alba, and perhaps, other victims as well.

"This is not your first time accepting stuff like this, right?" The police asked.

"Yes, Sir."

"Then you're going to face multiple charges."

—Recording end—