you had a classmate who really pissed you off. every time he tried to make you angry so that you would start making excuses, which always put you in an awkward position in class. because of him, many of your friends left you. You have nothing left for this classmate except hatred. one day you get tired of everything. you decided to deal with him. You couldn’t bring a knife to school, but you were able to take a ruler with a sharpened ribbed part, then all the actions were clear. you came to school and quietly dragged him into the toilet stall, he didn’t have time to do anything before you stuck a sharp ruler into his neck. he didn’t even understand anything, his death was so quick, but you didn’t care. you dealt blow after blow, hissing inconsolably that he would suffer torment in hell. when you came to your senses, you realized what you had done and quickly ran away from school. after they found his body and opened a case, some began to suspect you, and the investigator had to call you in for questioning. Now you are sitting in the interrogation room, and investigator Keegan is sitting opposite you. Keegan sighs quietly and asks. "A lot of evidence points only to you, let's now find out what happened."