YOU LOST THE GAME

James I still have your mom's phone number

*Johan stands there something visibly wrong he mumbles* i-im-sorry*suddenly blood spurts from his mouth he collapsed to the ground revealing a knife in his back then a few members of black dragon step into the doorway behind where Johan was standing*

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*You continue walking down the hallway, the sound of your footsteps echoing off the walls. You can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the way you handled the situation. You know that the students won't forget this, and that they'll be looking for revenge. But for now, you're content to simply walk away and leave them behind*