Static Mind

Beta by: tnc driffy/shrook.

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Normally when someone is wrong or makes a mistake for any reason, the person seeks to fix it while accepting their mistake plus their proper learning. However, when it is a mistake capable of tarnishing your image as a person and touching a sensitive point in the society they are in, you seek to hide it at all costs and move on from it. That's what Chandler did some time ago, on an unfortunate situation he had in the past. He had even forgotten the incident little by little.

But now it is reviving in the form of a video.

"You'll understand Chandler that when I say you can't get out, I talk very seriously."

This is impossible. That evidence must have been erased by the boy who recorded it on the spot, Chandler paid him the eighty-one dollars he had in his wallet at the time, enough to get his silence forever. Now he saw it on his cell phone, that video where he commits the worst action in his short life, taking away his fury by mistreating an innocent German shepherd's puppy. The video triggers unpleasant sensations all over his body, Seeing and listening to the poor animal's whining made him feel sick to himself, and all because the housekeeper threw away a worn stuffed animal, not knowing that said stuffed animal was a precious object for him, at that moment he understood what it meant to see red in anger, but this never gave him the right to take it out on the puppy who came to smell a candy he had in the back pocket of his trousers.

If he could beat himself up, he would.

"Lucky that whoever recorded you is one of the losers that Brad annoys. Look at you find such a piece of savagery on your part. You don't know it's worth more peace to go to school without being harassed than how much money you offer for prey."

Chandler had to bite his cheek from the inside so as not to scream. It's impossible to know that it made him sicker, the squealing voice of the walrus in front of him with all the ball of people around him, or to hear the sounds of the video looping mercilessly, his mind repeated as if it were a movie with everything and the sensations of how he smashed the puppy inside. All those negative sensations ran through his veins.

"what do you want?" Chandler whispered strongly enough to be heard. He just wanted to get out of this place as quickly as possible.

"If it were me, Chandler, I'd report you on Twitter for people to lynch you. You know people are super sensitive to this kind of stuff. Still, this will remain in the dark if we solve a recent problem."

That problem is a boy transiting his territory, in school, a certain Cameroon who was beginning to try to hack his private groups on the internet, where they upload content among Royalwood's abusers for their entertainment, humiliations, threats, tips to improve in certain areas of this art. The brainiac, who gave their services of

protection to the pages in exchange for immunity to harassment, warned that it is only a matter of time before Cameron discovered the codes and had access to the sites, revealing all the content to the authorities to send them straight to a correctional room until they were twenty-one. That's where he comes in.

He was ordered to focus on making the boy's life as miserable as possible until he left his threats to expose them. If he managed to do so, the video would be erased, and nothing more than those present would know of the puppy's heinous act, not that he had any choice. He was between the sword and the wall, a sword that already presses him in the throat. For all this, they gave Hawk to intimidate someone if he deemed it necessary. All this because I seek to get out of this group because his actions went up to such an extent that his conscience told him this was too much, he must have been more aware of the situation when he entered for that reason.