Class Villainess - Chapter 163

Friday, 06.00

I texted Noah first because he was the one who would be the bait for today’s execution.

Today was the day where we would take those bastards down. Because they had accepted the request, that meant we had to put everything in motion so we wouldn’t fail because one margin of failure meant death in this mission. At least for Noah, it was a death sentence.

Because this execution was time-based, everything needed to be perfect.

—

Emmy: Are you ready today?

Noah: What if I say that I’m not ready for my demise?

Emmy: Nobody will get their demise except Miss Alba and those three bastards. Worry not.

Noah:… you’re making me even more worried.

Emmy: Just trust me.

Emmy: Don’t forget to wear that mask to cover half of your upper face.

Noah: You mean, the one I used when having sex with Thomas?

Emmy: Yes, because only you two know about the sex tape and that mask. I’m pretty sure that he will get agitated when he sees you wearing that mask.

Noah: Great… but terrifying idea.

Noah: But okay, here goes nothing, I guess. This will be my last stand to determine whether I can live or die after this mission ends.

—

After texting Noah, I texted Elise because she would be coming to school today.

—

Emmy: Ready for the big day?

Elise: I am more than ready. I’ve started persuading the girls who got molested or assaulted by Thomas and his gang as well, and one person had agreed to come and start reporting when they got charged for real.

Elise: I will continue asking for more people to make sure those bastards get what they deserve.

Emmy: Good, inform me when you’re coming to school. I will be giving you the key to the Pottery Club room, you can hide there with Noah, and we can wait until the school end.

Elise: Understood.

—

After testing both of them, I went to school early in the morning. I wanted to check on my own, whether those bastards already took the money I put in or not.

After I arrived at the parking lot, I rushed to the abandoned storage and checked the box.

“Nice, so they have taken the money, but not the note,” I said as I checked the note that they left.

It was still the same note, and I thought about whether I should replace the request note to the fake one with the sexual assault request. But I was afraid those bastards would come and check this again.

So, in the end, I just left the storage room and went to the class immediately. I had the extra 2000 dollars in my bag. It was a bit unfortunate though, I wished I could keep it for my own necessities, but I had to give it for the sake of the mission.

Well, at least I got to keep extra 1 grand for myself. I’d take that as payment, I guess. Heh.

I finished the second class until the lunch break started. I texted both Noah and Elise immediately because we really needed to talk in the Pottery club room.

But before I could press send on my text, I already got a text from Elise.

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Elise: Where are you right now, Em? I met Noah in front of the Pottery Club room right now. We’re hiding nearby, waiting for you.

Emmy: I’m going. Please hide until I arrive.

—

It was pitiful for them to have to hide in school. They were supposed to study comfortably here, but well… this school might have some negative energy and some shit. Because everyone in this school was just… so malicious.

At least for me, they were either truly ignorant or malicious to the bone. They didn’t give a crap about me when I was beaten right in the middle of the schoolyard.

And the teachers weren’t better. They also didn’t care whether I could live or die because, at that time, I had nobody to protect me. I was all alone. I didn’t even have a relative.

So whether I live or die, nobody really cared anyway.

…

I rushed to the club room and found Elise and Noah hiding behind a locker together. I unlocked the pottery club room and signalled them to come in.

After they entered, I quickly shut the door and locked it inside. I closed the window curtain and turned on the lamp.

Elise and Noah sighed in relief, “Seriously, I was scared those bastards would find me,” Elise said. “If not them, Natasha or Barbie might find me and report it to those bastards instead. Staying in this school for too long is like a ticking time bomb.”

“I know, right,” Noah added.

“Well, since you two are here, why don’t we talk about our plan today? Because today would be the execution day, and we NEED to time everything correctly,” I said. Elise and Noah nodded. They stared at me, waiting for a command.

Things got awkward instantly, at least in my side, “W—What? Why are you guys staring at me like that?”

“We’re waiting for your instruction, of course,” Elise said.

“Yeah, we are waiting for your instruction, Em. I mean, I already did my part and already brought what you requested,” Noah added while mentioning that mask. Although he didn’t show it, afraid that Elise would be asking, and he didn’t know how to answer.

Though, when we were executing the mission, it was inevitable that Elise would know about Noah’s secret. But at least, it didn’t come from my mouth, as I held my promise not to spill his sexual orientation in the school.

“You’re making me act like the leader here. I need you guys input as well,” I said.

“You’re the leader, duh,” Elise rolled her eyes. “We wouldn’t be here if not because of your persuasion. So we will listen to you.”

…

“Well, I will ask first then,” I took a deep breath and shifted my attention to Elise. “How is Mona? It’s already lunch break, and she should be ready to give it to Miss Alba.”

“She said that she has a class with Miss Alba, and it’s coincidentally the last class of her. So after that, Miss Alba only has a chance to either take it or leave it. I’m very positive that Miss Alba will take the invitation, especially since it comes from Mason Hall himself,” Elise said. “Mona said that she was shocked by the accuracy of the handwriting and autograph. You really have your way to fake Mason’s writing, Em.”

My lips thinned as I tried to hold myself to say that it was Mason Hall himself. I glanced at Noah, who looked confused.

That was because I didn’t tell Noah about my fake letter.

“What letter?” Noah asked.

“Oh? Emmy hasn’t said anything? She forged a letter that would bait Miss Alba. You know that woman is obsessed with Mason Hall, right?” Elise informed.

Noah’s jaw dropped, and he looked at me with shock and confusion at the same time, “I—I mean, I… I didn’t think you need to forge it—”

Noah zipped his mouth instantly when I glared at him, basically telling him that he shouldn’t tell anyone about my interaction with Mason Hall. I knew that Elise wouldn’t do harm to me, but who knew if she accidentally spilled it and the idea of Mason and me having some relationship would be widespread.

“Well, then, I will tell you guys what we will do. This is the real plan,” I said. I took out a book and started sketching the schoolyard. “So, we will start this at 06.00, Noah will be standing in the middle of the schoolyard since 05.45, and he will wait until those bastards come to gang upon him.”

“When they met, I am certain that Thomas would be shocked and nervous at the same time, and at that moment, Noah should start speaking some… triggering words to Thomas. I think Noah understood what I meant. By speaking those words, Thomas might get too nervous until he couldn’t think straight.—”

Not that he was straight, to begin with, hehe.

“When he lost control due to the taunting, Thomas and his gang would start beating Noah, and at that moment, you should scream as loud and pitiful as possible, possibly alerting Miss Alba, who is searching for Mason Hall whereabouts.”

“The moment Miss Alba came and interrupted, I am sure she will be asking on what is going on, then Noah, you should tell Miss Alba that Thomas and his gang are trying to sexually assault you, and they are into men.”

“Oh, damn,” Elise mumbled. “I can’t imagine the panic that would ensue.”

“Indeed, Miss Alba would probably call 911 as soon as possible. And I think you both already know what’s going to happen with Miss Alba.”

“They will start chasing Miss Alba and beat the hell out of her, especially Thomas, right?” Noah suspected.

“Correct, that’s our goal.”