"Mr. Vice Pricnicpal."
A voice boomed in the chambers below the academy grounds ad the vice principal, tied up to a chair, was relentlessly asked questions. Still in just the suit that he was caught in, the vice-principal had spent the entire day in deep anguish.
Just what had happened?
All he remembered was drinking and raging at that bastard Isaac Athenus, and the next thing he knew, he was being taken in for interrogation after being found with porn mags and alcohol.
The whole day, he was starved and left without any water. For a man of his size, it mattered little, but for a man of his luxury, it mattered a lot. He was weak willed, be it with food or without it.
"T-this…" the vice principal spoke… "This is all a set-up. I am sure! I would never do something like that at the public grounds. I even have a wife! Why would I do that at a public spot."
"This is not what we are asking you about, Mr. Vice-Principal."
