"Please, do you think I'd trust some spoiled brat?" "Look, Y/n, right? I'm not here to play your little schemes. If you do this one favor, then I'd be able to look past this 'violation'" The charming dark-haired boy smirked "I'll keep your actions a secret and... I'll make sure you and your little friends live well from now on. Deal?" "And if I don't?" The girl questioned feeling uneasy at the moment. "Then you and your friends will be living life in my prison." "You think I'm scared of you?" "Sweetheart, you will be soon. One by one, your friends' lives will be shattered. You'll be blamed, it'll be all your fault that your friends rot in my prison cell. Do you really want that to happen?" All my fault? I'm to blame? Should I? I have to...All Rights Reserved