42 Framed (1/2)
Christian barely had any time to react to that scream as half of his head was now submerged into a wall and his neck was restrained by a hand.
The Head of Disciplinary Actions had taken the stage with Christian in hand.
”Under Jurisdiction 5 Article 13 of Justice. I, Head of Disciplinary Actions must take Christian Vikander for breaking such a rule and defiling the reputation of Red Wood Academy.”
In his defense, Christian was about to scream for his justice but the Head of Disciplinary Actions refused to loosen his grip.
His senses became a lot more numb however last minute, Head of Disciplinary Actions had restrained Christian.
Two hands were now bounded by a rocky handcuff.
The Head of Disciplinary Actions now held a bag full of lingeries and in his other hand was a incapacitated student.
Normal procedures couldn't be done as the bag of evidence contained a few sensitive clothes from powerful people.
If he were to hold on to this bag for too long than his life would be at risk, not to mention the population of the school.
His good reputation would be easily destroyed if the owner's of these objects were to recklessly accuse him of dirty deeds.
It was an extremely difficult task but by making such a large commotion he hoped that this could be considered ample evidence.
In the distance there were many girls who glared at Christian in sheer anger.
A pervert had just humiliated and robbed them.
They had to make sure that the school would do justice for their losses and followed the Head of Disciplinary Actions to make sure Christian would be ruined.
Gossip and rumors were already flying about that made people question if Christian really was a good person.
An adolescent's curiosity could never be restrained easily and this made room for many misunderstandings.
Dean sat on a tree branch, far away from the commotion.
To his side was Ayesha
”How does it feel to betray your friends?”
There was no guilt on her face however she glared at Dean.
”I didn't betray them. I aided them in stopping a monster's greed and lust before it was too late.”
Dean shrugged at the response but compared it to his childhood.
It was not far from the truth that Ayesha tended to be neutral in most matters however the self justification seemed forced and naive.
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”What were you doing? He's a scion to the Vikander Family.”
The voice of an outraged adult rang within the hall that was isolated from the court.
It was located right outside of where Christian was currently in, a court.
Dimly illuminated, Christian's face could be seen while the several judges that sought to punish and defend were left anonymous.
Two seats were left empty which was due to the current argument.
”So? Either I let an innocent man down or the whole of our city.”
”Out there are hard working people with children, friends, parents, husbands or wives. They live out their life in a simple manner yet you're telling me to risk throwing that all away?”