The classroom was silent — until BOM! BOM! echoed through the air. Every student froze. The sound came from the back, where he sat, fists slamming against the desk again and again.

His eyes were wide, almost glowing with frustration, a strange mark pulsing on his forehead. The teacher’s voice trembled as she called his name, but he didn’t answer. He just stared forward, breathing heavily, lost in his own world.

No one knew why he was acting this way. Was it anger? Fear? Or something else entirely?

For a moment, it felt like the whole room was holding its breath, waiting for what he would do next.