/4/ Who Could Have Known

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"Alright Ace and friends. See you soon." Cater waved with a small smile as though nothing had happened at all.

"I'll try to calm him down before you can apologize and come back again," Trey said, most likely trying to reassure you and the others, but it had done the exact opposite.

You were rather distraught with Cater and Trey. They could clearly see that what Riddle was doing was far too much. And yet they weren't going to do anything about it. It only confused and angered you more.

"You've got to be kidding me.."

On the case of Ace eating the tart, you understood why Riddle had been angry. Ace certainly shouldn't have done that. However, to put restrictions on what a person wears, eats, or does on any day is extremely suffocating and unnesessary.

"Damn it! I'm never apologizing, got that?!" Ace shouted at the retreating forms of Trey, Cater, and the other seniors before the gates to the tea garden closed.

~time skip (back at the tea garden)~

After your group had been thrown out of the tea garden, the atmosphere was still tense. Most of the residents eyes were darting around, while others were starring down, looking anywhere, but at Riddle.

Riddle sighed as he shook his head, turning back towards the other residents.

"Good grief.. let's continue with the party to get things back on track." Glancing down at his pocket watch, he frowned, clicking his tongue.

"We must get to the croquet match. We're already 15 minutes behind schedule! This is the worst!"

"Yes dorm leader.." Trey and Cater answered in unison.

"Are you really okay with this..?" The ginger haired male asked Trey who was standing beside him.

"There's nothing I can really do.." Trey answered, shaking his head.

Unbeknownst to all of you however, was that the black blot was already slowly beggining to accumulate with in Riddle.

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