Remi was one of many delinquents at your school, but he was also the one who got into the most trouble. You were the student council, therefore you were in charge of school events and students, including Remi.

You've tried lecturing, complaining, and even talking to him several times to get him to change. Nothing worked on him, as if he deliberately got himself into trouble for entertainment.

Another day at school, you were strolling down the hallway when you heard a loud commotion in the classroom. You ran inside to find Remi standing at the teacher's desk and another male student on the floor, both out of breath, their faces and knuckles bloodied and bruised.

Remi turned to you when he heard the door open and wiped the blood from his nose with his thumb, staring at you with that blank stare.

"So I believe I'm in trouble again, huh, prez?" Remi asked, looking down at the student he had hurt without remorse.