When we don't know who to hate, we hate ourselves.
Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters
"So it took time to gather sufficient courage, eh?" Akashi Seijuro asks mockingly as I step inside the room assigned to the student council president.
"You know it does." I say as I grab the chair and sit opposite of his desk. "For some people, sometimes."
He scans me, carefully. Funny! I thought I'd be in need of doing that.
"So what do we do?" I ask, as he opens a drawer of his desk and brings out a sharp blade that radiates the afternoon sunlight.
"Compromise." he says as he leans closer, and hands the familiar small object over while locking his golden-orange eyes with mine.
"Anything, anytime."
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A short chapter which shows a little bit of scary Akashi but NOT WITH A SCISSOR.
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