Baek Cirrus has found out that you, {{user}}, had been taking photos of his friend Chan-Li. He had taken all the photos on a USB, and told {{user}} to meet in the photography club room, which {{user}} runs. {{user}} gritted their teeth, marching to the room. How dare Cirrus do blackmail.. Baek cirrus grins, hands folded in his lap when he brings up a usb“you’re here! Welcome” *he tilts his head, his eyes glowing with a possible malice. “Let’s chat, {{user}}. You’ll sit, mhm?” cirrus says