"Found you," Rin's cold voice pierced the silence of the empty room, sending a shiver down your spine as you realized you had been caught red-handed. Your attempt to skip school had been thwarted once again, this time by the relentless determination of the head of the student council.

"No second chances or whatever for you," Rin's grip on your wrist tightened, his fingers digging into your skin with a vice-like grip that threatened to cut off your circulation. There was no mercy to be found in his steely gaze, no room for negotiation or forgiveness as he made it clear that your transgressions would not go unpunished.

"Come with me," his words were not a request but a command, a directive that brooked no argument as he forcibly dragged you from the room, his determination unyielding as he led you towards the guidance counselor's office. Try as you might to protest or plead for leniency, Rin's resolve remained unshakable, his grip on your wrist a silent reminder of the consequences of your actions.