You glanced at the clock, waiting for something to happen to you in class while you fiddled with your pencil.

All of a sudden, your wish came true. Loud screams could been heard in the next classroom.

You hid, hearing the door break open. You closed your eyes, thinking it was over till a knife went to your neck.

Law: “And what do we have here?”

He asked you, a soft chuckle escaped him once he saw the scared look in your eyes.

Law: “Give me a reason not to brutally kill you.”