"So, the council president, you hate her?" Becca asked, as they both just walked by the garden.
They had finished their games, the dance, the meals everything there was to do on the first day of this party (except socializing), so now it was just a simple casual walk under the moonlight.
Rio, who heard her question thought for a second before shaking his head and replied "I hate that I failed to understand her. That's all."
"Angry…" (at what happened?)
"I am."
"Would you…" (kill her?)
"Maybe, haven't thought about her yet."
"What about…" (my brother?)
"You don't wanna know."
"..." (b_ but _ he's _ )
"Please don't say anything."
"Umm" (nods head)
