[ Jameson's Point of View ]
This day, someone texted me that we would have a mock tournament with the neighboring university. I went to school early, but instead of teammates, I met a guy wearing glasses and taking pictures of me.
What the heck?
Minutes later, Bella came running to me, saying that she saw a dead body. 
We rushed to the classroom together and saw nothing, but I knew she was not lying based on Bella's eyes.
Her mind was out of this world for minutes. Then someone messaged me again that the mock tournament was canceled.
Bella suddenly told me to track the number.
When the sun finally rose, I immediately went to my classroom, opened my laptop, and tracked the number. It said that the number was just inside the campus. I traced it, and it led me to the basement, where the janitor usually stays.
And there, I saw the guy who took pictures of me, carrying a body of a girl. The girl was bruised, and he hung her using a rope, making it look like suicide. I recorded the whole thing and immediately ran away.
I was terrified, and I didn't know what to do. Is that the body Bella saw earlier?
I didn't get the chance to talk to her during breaks because I needed to catch up on my pending activities.
Then classes were finished. I called the police and gave them the tracking number of my phone.
I gave them the record I took and told them to track me no matter what would happen later.
In the remaining time, I researched the guy I saw earlier. His name is Zayn Krishan. He has a twin brother named Kayn.
According to their profile, they don't have parents anymore.
I looked for more information, and my eyes widened.
They are already adults! Disguising themselves as students in different schools to kill psychopaths and sociopaths. 
Apparently, they take pictures of these psycho students and stalk them for a short time, then once they get satisfaction from those pictures, they torture the student and make it look like it was bullying and that those students committed suicide.
They went to different middle schools to gratify their desires and obsession over the emotions of other psychopaths like them.
Kayn and Zayn aren't their real names, but it doesn't matter. They might kill Bella at this point.
And Kayn is Bella's classmate. She might be in danger right now!
I rushed to her classroom and saw her standing while staring at something on the floor.
I approached her immediately and saw those guys, Zayn and Kayn, on the floor.
I was startled and asked Bella if she was okay. After that, I felt something hit my head, and I lost consciousness.
The police, I hope they come soon.
...
I groaned as I felt my head so heavy and painful. I slightly opened my eyes, and I was inside a plastic bag. Apparently, someone's carrying me.
I will die if I attack right now, so it's better to stay low. I don't have enough energy to fight back.
I rummaged through my phone and kept my recorder on. I hope the police will come sooner before these lunatics do anything to Bella and me.
I head them talking tiredly. Zayn said that he purposely showed Bella the dead body to see her reaction. 
Dang that curiosity, so that's why he messaged me to go to school early.
So they are serial killers purposely showing the body of the psycho person they killed to their next psycho victim.
Those dead bodies were a warning.
I just groaned in pain. Why are there humans like them? Twisted and crazy.
After all, we'll never know how a human mind works. 
Bella, is she also being carried inside a huge plastic?
I hope she's not hurt. 
Minutes later, I felt that I was dropped and heard another heavy thing dropped too. Is Bella also hurt?
"Help me here, Zayn, put her inside the room." I heard a voice, but it was vague in my ears. My head hurts so awful.
The next thing I knew, I finally got to breathe fresh air as someone was pulling me out of the plastic.
He said various things and started talking about how he and his twin were so obsessed with Bella.
My blood boiled when I heard her name. 
"What did you do to Bella?" I tried to open my mouth and asked him.
He told me that she was inside a room with his twin. Rage was hovering over me, and I started to punch this guy, but my strength wasn't enough.
He laughed and kicked me multiple times in my stomach.
I'm such a weakling. How can I protect Bella and be a cop if I'm this fragile?
It's... too painful. I started coughing blood and fell on the floor.
Not a few seconds had passed, but I heard screaming inside the room. It's a scream of pain, but it's not Bella.
After a second of silence, I heard a bump in a wall and various aggressive sounds of murmurs. 
"Bella," I whispered while still coughing blood.
Soon enough, I heard footsteps. It's Bella's footsteps. She helped me stand up, but she placed me down again when she heard Kayn speak from behind.
"No... Bella, he's gonna kill you." I mumbled in pain, but she didn't hear me.
She approached Kayn and told him words that got him crying on his knees. I pulled myself up when I saw that she was about to stab Kayn in the head. 
No, Bella. Please stop doing this.
I held the pain I was feeling and grabbed her wrist in an instant.
"Bella, let's go," I told her.
Her eyes changed, and she placed the blade she was holding back in her pocket. Then she put my arms around her shoulders to help me stand up.
I hope you're always like this, Bella. I thought and smiled.
We were about to open the door, but I heard a clicking sound of a gun.
I looked at Bella, and she immediately turned back.
"Stop!" She screamed and looked at me with worry in her eyes.
I'm happy. I'm delighted Bella feels worried for me.
I fell to the floor as I felt a hot metal coming inside my body, burning me.
Will I die? 
For the last time, I looked at Bella, and she was crying.
My Bella, this is the first time I have seen you cry. Don't cry.
I placed my hands on her cheek, and she held them too.
"Bella, I love you," I told her. I want her to know that she is loved, and she deserves it.
For the last time, I smiled at her.
Bella, please learn how to love.
...
[ Belladonna's Point of View ]
"Help me, Bella!"
"Bella!"
"Bella, I love you."
I gasped for air as I realized I was having a nightmare. I've been experiencing this same hell over and over again.
I breathed heavily and started crying.
If I was able to dodge the bullet that night, if I already killed Kayn, then it might've not happened.
Jameson, I'm sorry.
Am I feeling emotions?
Many nights have already passed since that catastrophic event, but every detail about it remains inside my head.
Every night, I have nightmares, and I can't help but cry.
No, this isn't me.
A person like me wouldn't cry.
I wiped my tears away and held my chin up.
I need to continue living. 
...
Flashback 
"Jameson! Wake up!" A girl in a bloody school uniform hugged the body of a guy whose face was also filled with blood.
She stopped for a while when she heard the sounds of the siren from a police car.
Cops came inside the mansion and immediately arrested two guys. One who has no eye, and the other one who is holding a gun while shaking.
Both the girl and the guy she was hugging were immediately brought to the nearest hospital.
"Do you have a guardian?" One of the cops asked the teenage girl.
"Yes, but she's old already. She would have a heart attack if she saw her grandchild in this condition." The girl replied flatly while holding the hands of the boy.
They arrived at the hospital, and the guy was immediately rushed into the emergency room.
The girl patiently waited for hours until the doctors gave her an update.
Four a.m. in the morning, and a doctor finally came outside the emergency room. 
"Sorry, kid, we did everything we could. The bullet ruined his liver badly. We couldn't do anything about it anymore." The doctor uttered bitterly.
The girl fell on her knees and stared at oblivion.
Tears started to fall from her eyes again, and she started crying her heart out.
The agony she was feeling echoed all throughout the hospital.
She went outside the streets to sleep since she had nowhere to go.
Since then, she started to live on her own and continued her life. Her desire to survive wrestled against all odds.
After two months, she became a loan shark and eventually earned enough money to rent a place to live in.
But the nightmares of that dreadful night kept tailing her.
Nevertheless, she is Belladonna, the ruthless psychopath.