Inside a small classroom that was about the size of a bedroom, two individuals sat facing each other.
Of the two individuals, one was a female while the other was a male.
The male had his head held down and was 'fearfully' looking at the female who was looking at him with her legs and arms crossed. Her face was incomparably dark.
It looked as if they were in a murder trial with the male student being the one under trial.
Breaking the silence was the female whose voice sounded extremely dark.
"Ren. Dover."
"...I-It's been a while Melissa"
Yes, the boy who was currently being persecuted was in fact me.
Sitting down in front of Melissa, I tried my best to avoid her eyes. Right now her face was smiling but her eyes weren't. I had a feeling that she wanted nothing more but to eat me alive. No, it wasn't just a feeling. If she wanted to, she really could turn my life into hell...damn sadistic woman.
Why was she in a bad mood?
