"What's going on? Why is everything falling apart here? This isn't how it was supposed to go." Trevor gritted his teeth, rising from his seat angrily.
"Trevor... sit!" Noir commanded.
It was slow, it was hushed... But the overwhelming tone was COLD.
Trevor trembled as he reluctantly returned to his position.
It was evident that the one who was in charge in the room was none other than the intruder.
"I'll ask once again... what do you want?" Noir asked Trevor point-blank.
The lecturer couldn't lie, couldn't evade, and he certainly couldn't overpower his foe. He could tell... the margin between them was incredibly vast.
But, this was something he had spent countless years of his life invested in.
He wasn't just going to throw it all away to an enemy just because he asked. Besides, this particular enemy was an essential element in his plan.
All he needed was leverage.
