"IT'S YOU!"

Kristen's voice echoed around the silent corridor. She pointed her index at Cerise, who froze on the spot immediately.

"THAT BITCH IS THE ONE BEHIND EVERYTHING!" Kristen yelled out loud, but there was no sound from the students behind her.

She turned her head at us, and it seemed the silence behind her was the breaking point of Kristen. Because she was staring at us in disbelief as if she had been betrayed badly.

The students kept on recording, and some even streamed her meltdown on Instagram.

"I TOLD YOU GUYS, THAT BITCH IS BEHIND EVERYTHING! SHE IS THE ONE WHO PLASTERED THOSE FAKE CHATS! SHE IS THE ONE!"

Meanwhile, Cerise was too shocked to react. She took few steps back. She looked at us with a confused and terrified face. I took few steps back to avoid her gaze, so I didn't get noticed.

Kristen kept on pointing at Cerise and yelled at her, "BITCH, GO AND TELL THEM THAT YOU'RE THE ONE WHO SET THIS UP!"

Cerise shook her head. She took another step back, but she refused to open her mouth. So that meant she had followed my instruction to shut her mouth.

No matter what Kristen did, just shut the hell up and accept everything.

That was your speciality, Cerise. You used your victim mentality to paint yourself as a victim in every situation, even though you were obviously as malicious and selfish as that best friend of yours, Kristen Suite.

I wanted to laugh, thinking that I trusted her as my best friend in my previous life.

But in this life, I wanted them to crack each other's facade.

The fake bitch who was malicious and manipulative inside.

And the ignorant girl who always painted herself as the victim, even though she was obviously the one who helped the perpetrator because they were friends.

After getting no answer from Cerise, I saw that Kristen's expression turned uglier each time. She gritted her teeth and hollered at the crowds, "YOU'RE ALL FUCKING FAKE! WHAT I SAID IS THE TRUTH. THAT BITCH IS THE ONE WHO SET ME UP!"

Kristen suddenly grabbed Cerise's hand and yanked her rudely.

"Ah!"

Cerise lost her balance and fell to the floor, face first. Kristen didn't show any kind of pity, though. Kristen pulled Cerise's braid up and then picked one printout on the floor. She shoved it on Cerise's face.

"TELL THEM THAT YOU'RE THE ONE WHO SET ME UP, YOU FAKE BITCH!"

Cerise stared in the student direction again, but I saw that she was too terrified to even conjure up a sentence. So she started crying to the students, begging to be saved.

Ah, I knew this trick. She wanted to gain sympathy so someone could save her from the evil Kristen. But nobody was brave enough to interrupt Kristen. Because she looked so crazed right now.

Kristen started getting desperate, and she yanked Cerise's hair harder and smacked her cheek.

SLAP!

Ohhh, the crispy slap got me excited! I watched attentively on how Kristen started beating Cerise in front of everyone. Maybe she just realized that her reputation wasn't salvageable right now, so she wanted to vent out her long-time frustration after I tormented her for so long.

"TELL THEM THAT YOU'VE BEEN TORMENTING ME!"

Cerise bit her lips, she was obviously in pain, but she still tried to hold her voice, just like what I ordered.

Now everyone must've been convinced that Kristen wasn't the gentle and kind angel they used to see every day. The angel was shouting at Cerise, the pitiful victim.

"OH, YOU DON'T WANT TO ADMIT IT?! FINE!"

Kristen picked up another printout on the ground and crumpled it. She shoved the crumpled paper on Cerise's mouth until the poor Cerise let out a pitiful whimper.

Kristen darted her furious, crazed eyes at us and hollered, "TRUST ME, SHE IS THE ONE THAT ACTED INNOCENT ALL THE TIME! SHE IS THE CULPRIT!"

…

…

There was no answer from the students, they were too scared. Some even stepped back, trying to distance themselves from crazed Kristen.

Her meltdown was too shocking for everyone to comprehend. It was like too sudden, like a flip of a coin.

But for me, the one who had been tormenting her the whole time, I knew how my torment had ruined her peaceful facade. She knew what she would get, and her mind must've been trying to cope with it.

But when I presented all her dirty secrets, like dropping a bomb in front of everyone, she was done for.

Oh, added with how everyone didn't even want to believe her. Her reputation had been ruined without any chance of salvation. What happened currently was just the aftermath.

About Cerise? I just wanted even more reaction from Kristen, and I wanted at least a small justice for Helena. Since Cerise was an accomplice in this crime.

Cerise started making a low, almost inaudible voice. But everyone could read her lips easily.

"H—Help, I… I don't know anything…."

I almost chuckled as I realized this was the moment where Kristen had completely abandoned her reputation.

"YOU BITCH!"

Kristen slammed Cerise's face on the floor and then turned her body. Kristen started clawing Cerise's face with her nails while yelling, "DON'T ACT INNOCENT, YOU WITCH! TELL THEM THE TRUTH! YOU'RE THE ONE WHO SET ME UP. TELL THEM!"

"I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING! SOMEONE HELP MEEEE!" Cerise covered her face to stop Kristen from ruining her face, but the back of her hands got many bloody claws instead.

The security guard finally came after hearing the commotion, "Oh lord! What is this!?"

Ah, there goes the fun I had for at least a good fifteen minutes. The security guard called a janitor and separated Kristen from Cerise.

I turned away and walked out immediately because I didn't want to get noticed by either of them. If my prediction was correct, then they would logically go to the... Principal office.

And I just needed to complete this plan with a tiny touch to completely destroy Kristen's already ruined life.