Priscila shivered as she heard her question, making one wonder if it was because she had got her entire head drenched in the toilet water or because Vanessa's calm voice was sending chills down her spine.
"I…I…" Her teeth were chattering, and Priscila couldn't even find the voice to beg for forgiveness. It was as if this frightening girl's gaze was instilling fear in every single inch of her body and mind.
"You wanted to teach me how to address seniors, right? Since it's quite natural for someone like you to commit mistakes, I will forgive you," Vanessa said as if she was going to do her a favor.
'Forgive me after fucking me all up?!' Priscila was already beginning to cry hearing her words, and she was even more terrorized to see that this demoness had not finished talking.
