Regulus Andreus becomes a substitute teacher at Blackwell University, within the physics course of class 3-E. He knows a lot more than the man who he deems as his perfect victim thinks he does... And Den Blicks? Oh, what a fool... _______________________________ The door opens, and I drift my sight to it. A familiar, neatly arranged, thick mop of hair... then concerned eyes and twitching nose and lips. He closes the door, locks it and approaches me. Shit. Shit... No fucking way... I drop the cigarette in the tray, choking myself with the smoke. He crosses his arms... "You should've told me your parents don't give you any allowance," he whispers, lifting my chin with two fingers. Fucking Regulus.