The Bloody Charity Trip, Rebirth of the Victim

Summary

I used a razor blade to slash my own arm.

Amid the curses of my entire class, I forced that "charity" bus to hell to come to a screeching halt.

I ignored their furious faces and pushed open the bus door. "I'm not going. You guys have fun."

The class beauty and the campus heartthrob were livid, but only I knew that I was escaping a literal slaughterhouse.

In my past life, it was this same "charity teaching trip" where a landslide happened.

I had risked my life to save the whole class, only