Chapter 4
"Coach!" Gouenji cried, leading the group quickly down the stairs.
"For the last time, you will obey my orders, or your space on the team will be eliminated" Coach Kudou sighed, growing tired of their many childish efforts to escape from the building.
"It's not that coach" Kidou explained "It's Endou, he's...well...gone."
The look that crossed Kudou's face was obvious that he didn't let him out.
"I will go and look for him, then, and when I find him, he will be taken off the team. Disobeying my orders is not something that will be taken lightly." With that he stalked off in anger. How dear someone disobey him, especially Endou, when all his orders had been for a reason. Endou knew this, so why would he attempt to sneak out. And how?
"Coach, wait!" Kidou called after him. He turned his head, acknowledging that he heard him, and nodded for him to carry on.
"I don't think Endou is himself, because we all know him, and he wouldn't just run off without telling anyone. He would have at least told someone else, if not everyone, if he had found a way out. He wouldn't have done it alone, Endou doesn't work that way"
Coach Kudou nodded again, taking in what Kidou had told him. He was right again; it wasn't Endou's style to sneak off without inviting someone else to sneak off with.
"Okay, you may help me search for him, though if you do see him, do not engage with him. As Kidou said, he may not be himself, or worse. Be prepared for anything, and do not be reckless. Understand?"
"YEAH!"
His coat was splattered with blood, but not his own. A vicious grin was plastered his morphed face, eyes sparkling from excitement. He was a murderer, killing only for his own enjoyment. And, oh, what fun it was! He could remember every detail of his feast, and he loved every second of it. He could smell the scent of his next victim coming even closer, and it smelt tastier than ever. A howl of victory escaped from his muzzle, as he bent his head back to prey to the moon.