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Cater was now worried, very worried, for his underclassman. “Oh man this is bad. Did you know that, Trey?” He inquired.

Trey shook his head. “I’ve only managed to memorize until Rule #350. I completely let my guard down. Who’d have imagined there would be rules regarding the tarts too…” They watched with nervous expressions.

“As Heartslabyul’s Prefect, I cannot simply turn a blind eye towards this appalling rule-breaking.” Riddle glared at the dumbfounded male in front of him. “Get those marron tarts away from me at once! And throw this group away from the grounds at once!” He shouted, students approached your group in hesitance.

“Oi, wait a sec! As if I’d listen to a ridiculous rule like that!” Ace yelled back, stepping forward to meet eye to eye with his Prefect.

“He’s right! If you’re going to throw the tarts away then I’ll just eat them!” Grim voiced loudly.

“Now's not the time for that!” You scolded the cat.

Trey stepped up. “Prefect, I’m so sorry. I’m the one who suggested making the marron tarts.”

Cater followed. “Exactly! We didn’t think that there’d be a rule against it.”

“The fact that you made them isn’t the problem! My issue is the fact that you brought them here!” Riddle responded, sending a pointed look at the orange haired first year.

“What the fuck? That's stupid as hell! Ace worked his ass off for that tart and you say this stupid shit!?” You spoke up, having enough of this dumb rules.

“He’s right. I’ve had enough of hearing all those ridiculous rules. Aren’t you being kinda stupid?” Ace added, glaring back at the Prefect.

Riddle raised his brows, eyes widening. “Stupid, you say…?”

“Hey, stop! That’s an absolute taboo word! Also, Riddle, these guys are just some freshies who got accepted to the school.” Cater tried to defuse the heated situation.

“Nah, I’m gonna say it.” Ace just took another step forward so that he is now face-to-face with Riddle. “Only an idiot would listen to a rule about tarts. Don’t mess with me.”

“I’m of the same opinion as Ace.” Deuce spoke up, stepping to stand on your right. “Of course, I admit that breaking the rules is not a good thing, but… this is just too much already.”

Riddle scoffed, not backing down a bit. “How bold of you to talk back to me.” His eyes turned dark. “Listen well here, alright? Breaking a small rule will result to a big problem someday.” He spat out.

Ace spread his arms out. “All the other guys, too!” He gestured to the Heartslabyul students behind you, watching the scene with wide eyes. “They’re just scared that they’re gonna get collars so they’re not saying anything, but I’m sure they’re thinking the same thing!”

“No, we’re just…”

“T–That's…!”

“Oh, is that so?” Riddle turned to the cowering students.

“N-no, it’s not true, Prefect! We do all we can to follow what you say, Prefect!”

You scoffed. “Pussies.”

Ace watched as the students stepped back. “Running away, huh. How lame.”

“Ever since the year I became the head, not one student from Heartslabyul has ever repeated a year nor was anyone expelled.” Riddle vocalized, his voice loud and clear. “And that’s counting all the dorms in this school. That means that I am the most exceptional and the strongest! That is why I am the only one who’s always right! There is nothing wrong with following what I say!”