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- Chapter twenty-nine - UNPLEASANT NIGHT
Phoenix’s POV
Teacher Lelouch and I went to Elisa’s room; when we arrived, I was shocked when I saw blood was covering Mr. Reyes’ lifeless body. He is naked and hanging on the ceiling.
A picture of Teacher Lelouch and Elisa kissing in an abandoned classroom was on his tummy. A minute later, Sebastian and Melody also arrived in the room.
Melody screamed upon seeing what happened to Mr. Reyes, “What happened to him?!” Sebastian asked. I can see that they are both scared.
“I don’t know, I just saw him here!” Elisa answered, which made me angry.
“Elisa, what is the meaning of the picture on Mr. Reyes’ tummy?!” I irritably asked her
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