Chapter 5 - The Tables Have Turned

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I will die.

I. Will. Die. If. I take. One more step.

I breathed out an exhausted sigh, collapsing on the hard wooden floor before I could even reach the couch that was titulated as my bed.

He is not... The devil...

He is SATAN! WHO CAME HERE STRAIGHT FROM THE HELL CALLED THE WORLD OF ANGEL FACED IDOLS WHO ARE GONNA KILL YOU. TO MAKE SPAGHETTI OUT OF ALL OF US.

I groaned in pain, sitting up and stretching a bit. This lovely angel just made me run 3 laps around the Master Course building while making me repeat "I speak politely and formally to the people who stand above me and teach me". Because I started repeating "I speak politely and formally to the people who can make my life a living hell" instead, he changed that 3 laps to 'until the point where he thinks I learned my lesson'.

I was running for three hours. Mikaze only stopped me because the sun was setting.

So, at this moment, my body felt like it was just gonna explode into pieces. My legs hurt, my heart was beating fastly, only starting to calm down now.

... I should talk to Reiji or Otoya. They will know how to calm me down...

Getting up from the floor, I walked to the door and grabbed the handle.
*shuffle-shuffle-shuffle*

...Huh?

"Locked." I heard Mikaze's voice from behind me. I didn't notice he came in - he didn't even look up from his laptop.
"Eh!?.... W-Why?" I asked trying to keep my voice polite. Don't wanna run anymore.
"It's part of your punishment," he said simply, still not looking at me.
"... Locking me up...? What if I'm hungry or something??"
"There is more of Natsuki's cooking on your desk."

I clenched my fists.

That. IS IT!

This guy obviously doesn't know how to teach properly and only enjoys torturing me. He is a sadistic person just trying to make my life miserable in any way possible! No. I don't need a person like this in the agency.

I grabbed my phone and opened the texts.

"I quit." I typed to my brother, but before I could tap the send button my phone was snatched out of my hand.

"Watch your schedule instead of looking at a screen 24/7. Our lesson is starting," he said, continuing to type a bit on his laptop...

... I'd... rather not say anything...

I watched him with not-so-well-hid hatred as he closed his laptop, then unlocked the door and looked at me, waiting for me to stand up and walk out the door.

I sighed.

Time for yet another lesson from Satan... At 8 pm... Geez, do you ever rest...?

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"... And I suppose that brings our lesson to an end." Mikaze hummed out as he looked at his watch. It was pitch black outside and I basically was dying on the table, only having the motivation to move my eyeballs and look at the clock.

It's 11 pm...

"What are you waiting for? You are dismissed." Mikaze hissed at me.

.... When can I have my phone back....? I wanna quit as soon as I can...

I slowly stood up, being a little dizzy from pure tiredness. "Oyasuminasai..." I muttered, walking to the door with dry footsteps and grabbing the handle.

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