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Amamiya (Y/N) is the fearless and intimidating Student Council President of Mizo Middle School with a reputation of being a ruthless tyrant especially to rule-breakers. She had a deep hatred for delinquents and would ditch them...
This will be a slow update since I'm going to prioritize my other story first. New update. Happy reading, everyone!
Warning: Cussing. Profanities.
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SHIT. SHIT. SHIT.
He knows.
He fucking KNOWS.
Mikey, that fucking midget!
That bastard knew my secret!
"It's nice seeing you again, C/N-chin."
"It's nice seeing you again, C/N-chin."
"It's nice seeing you again, C/N-chin."
I was biting my thumbnail while pacing back and forth inside the student council office. I can't get his words out of my goddamn mind. It was like I was constantly listening to a broken record, it was driving me insane! He even called me by my other moniker which I only used at my grandma's cafe as if he was doing it on purpose! And what the hell was with the damn honorific anyway?!? We were not even close!
Oh, good lord. Why Mikey of all people?!? If he already figured out I was the waitress back at the cafe, does that mean his beanpole of a friend, Draken, also knew my other identity?
I froze.
There was a 99% chance that he did. And only 1% chance was telling me that he was a dense idiot.
Holy shit. Talk about misery.
Were there other people besides them who found out my secret? What about Takemichi? Did he know as well? Did that midget tell him?
I scratched my head in vexation. Argh!!! This was so frustrating! I'm so fucking screwed! Will this be the end of my reign as the student council president???
WHAT THE FUCK I SHOULD DO?!?
I heard someone clear their throat. "U-uhm, P-President..."
I whipped my head and shot a deathly glare at that person who happened to be one of the student council members, Nishida. "WHAT?!?" I roared in anger. I was in a sour mood that I couldn't help but get mad at almost everything very quickly.
Nishida flinched and was taken aback at my fit of rage. His whole body was trembling in fear like a scared kitten as he placed a few documents on top of my desk. "T-These are the f-financial reports f-for the monthly budget o-of all t-the school c-clubs," he said, stuttering. Then he bowed his head to me and immediately fled out of the office like he was running for his life.
I dropped a sweat at how ridiculously fast he disappeared from my vision just to avoid my fury. Does my face look really that scary to him?
Although, it wasn't in my intention to shout at him. My anger was meant for a certain fucking midget. It was all his fault that I was in a bad mood in the first place! I let out a long sigh and slumped my body back into my chair. In situations like this, there was only one thing I should do to solve this fucking problem.
