"Y/n, care to explain why you went out again today?" I was asked by Corosaki, the second I entered the door.
"Because I made some friends?"
"But you're a captive. This isn't free real estate, and I want you to stop treating it like it is." Corosaki barked, and I just rolled my eyes at him. Apparently, Corosaki didn't like that very much because he slammed his fists against the kitchen table. "Listen here, got it, Y/n? You aren't the boss here and I'm tired of you thinking you are. If you couldn't tell, I am."
"It doesn't look like it." I stated, and I could see his face go red with fury.
"You can go suck Garrett and Wesley off, but don't take it here. If you want to act like this, then take your behaviour and leave. It's not welcome here and don't bother talking to me until it's long gone."
"Coro, you're not serious, are you?"
"I'm dead serious."
"Come on, lighten up a bit." I laughed a little, but he wasn't lightening up.
"I know what you've been doing." Corosaki glared at me. "You hear about why I'm so passionate about this whole thing, and yet, you still ruin it for me. You still tell the royals all of my secrets and ruin everything for me!"
"Way to go." Miles's glare was almost just as harsh as Corosaki's, and I couldn't even try to get myself to look at Maryanne's.
"I hope you're happy now, because we sure aren't!" Corosaki screamed, he looked like he was in literal pain.. Pain that I caused.
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