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Things are moving fast. I didn't even realize that he was pulling me. All I knew was that, I was in his car now. I can't look at him. My attention was only focused on the outside. We are now treading the dark road. There was a mist outside causing the window to have grains. I don't know why but once again, I felt deprived. This guy, I'm afraid of what I'm going to do in front of him. I couldn’t open my mouth for reasons I couldn’t explain.

"Why are you at the bar? It's already 8, late at night for someone like you." He made me look at him. Reason for me to swallow.

"S -sir, I think it's inappropriate if I go in the morning," I replied.

He was almost wry and soon, he looked at me again. Even though my attention was outside, I could still feel her knitting.

"Don't answer me with nonsense, teacher. You're in my car, I can do whatever I want."

I swallowed but I felt the blockage of my throat. Go, this devil is really something. I will be ki