Punishment And Conspiracies

I sat there in Callan's office tapping my feet nervously on the floor. Callan had picked me up from the cafeteria and brought me here. He left me locked inside his office, full of nerves.

I knew I was fucked, I have no clue how he found out it was me who pranked him and by the looks of it this discovery just made him more furious.

I wanted him to be angry and embarrassed but not at me! I tried my best to avoid getting caught but alas!

I nervously chewed on my lower lip while looking around Callan's office. His walls had huge holes punched in them...fuck he was going to kill me.

I was startled out of my chair when the office door suddenly banged open and a still fuming Callan entered.

I said a silent prayer in my head and stood up. I clutched my hands together in front of me and hung my head. If I make eye contact with him, he'll literally rip my head off.

The silence was killing me and Callan was doing nothing to break it. He simply walked over to his desk and sat down.

"Sit down" he