Charles will agree with anyone who calls him a coward (internally) he'd been putting off killing Mr.King for a long time. He didn't want to kill anyone, really. All he wanted was for Samuel to be safe and feel happy, and he didn't have proof Mr.King was a rapist of any sort. So why bother?

Although Charles has noticed Mr.King giving Sam more frequent detentions, and whenever Charles ask how it went Sam just didn't say anything. It was sincerely worring. Finnaly, one day Charles couldn't take it. In the middle of the night as Sam was cozy in his bed, he left the dorm.

He had nothing planned of course. Maybe knock him out and stab him to death? That always works in movies...
With a big sigh Charles turned a corner only to run into a small man, both fell to the floor since the impact was strong. "Fucking move." The younger one growled. Charles looked up to see Alexander with a black bag the size of a body bag. "Alex?" Alex looked up and raised an eyebrow, "Charles? Where were you going?" He asked getting up, helping the other man up to.

"I was going to see Mr.King, I'm- I'm going to do as you told me." Charles looked down. Alexander narrowed his eyes. "Not anymore, Mr. King is my kill, two days ago he raped my John, so I did a little snooping around and found a folder of kids he raped and some he impregnated. You can help me if you want. I need a right hand man." Alexanders posture told Charles he wanted a quick answer.

With a curt not he agreed. He knew Alex was a supercalifragilisticexpialidocious and experienced killer. From what he guessed of course.
(I learned a word😀)

"Come with me then." Alex rushed ahead with the bag over his shoulder, Charles nor far behind.

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Mr.King didn't know how the fuck he ended up drugged and tied to a chair in a garage with scary metallic instruments besides him. All he was doing was looking at the nudes he forced Samuel Seabury to take, then all of a sudden he was here!

After a minute or two the door opened to reveal two guys that Mr.King remembered as his least favorite students.

"Ah Mr.Hamilton, Mr.Lee! Mind getting me out of here?" He tried not to sound desperate. If they heard him they didn't show it, they both messed around with the equipment and made sure everything was in place.

"How long did it take you to make this?" Charles asked. "Two days, no sleep." Alexander replied. "Honestly Al' you work nonstop." With a short laugh Alex connected every finger and toe to a weird finger cutter machine, as he'd like to call it.

"What is this? What do you want?!" Their teacher yelled. Again they ignored him until they both sat down on foldable chairs. Alex held a file in his hand and Charles held a button to seem to control the contraption.

"Now Mr.Bitch, me and my friend here are gonna ask you some questiones and you'll have to answer honestly or one of your fingers will be cut off. We have twenty questions first: Who did you first rape?" Alex asked taking a pen to write things down.

"W-what? What are you talking about!? I never raped anyone!"

Snap! Charles had pushed the button.

A cry of agony erupted from Mr.King as the pinky toe was snapped off, still hanging on by little bits of flesh.
"Now that you see the cost, you'll have to pay." Alex continued as if his pain brought him joy. "You little fuckers, when I get out I'll kill you." Mr.King growled as he tried to get up.

"Next question: Have you ever raped Maria Lewis?" Charles asked. "No." Snap! And another cry. "Lier." Hissed Alex, "We have your sick little files, all the people you rape are like prizes to you. Fuck you, you'll feel a 1/5 of the pain they've had to delt with."

"Did you or did you not get Theodosia pregnant?"  Alex sneered. Mr.King didn't want to suffer anymore. "Yes?" "Disgusting." Charles growled, but did not push the button.

And it when on from that, sometimes Mr.King just wouldn't corporate, so he lost 4 on his toes and 4 fingeres.

"Help me!" Was his pitiful cry. "Have Mercy!"

"Did you give mercy to John Laurens? When he specifically told you no?! No bitch you don't get mercy."

"I never raped him!"

SNAP! Another cry of pain.

"Last one, who is the person you rape frequently? Over and over again?" Charles was ready to press the button.

"Samuel! Samuel Seabury!" Mr.King gagged through a blood filled mouth. "Please stop!"

What happened next Alex didn't stop, but watch. He watched as Charles pressed the button, and then come to the chair Mr.King was on and punched him to death, cursing him out.

After a moment Mr.King, after so much pain, died. Nobody would miss him. The rapist was dead and lots of children were safe again. Maybe this was right thing. It made then both feel giddy.

"Go to Sam," Alex whispered as he stared at Mr.Kings dead body. "I'll clean up." With a nod, Charles was off to Sam, to tell him he was safe.

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Lafayette has the same gender spectrum as me :D