Oscar Neville
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You are in Oscar's room office to give a report to him. You realized that Oscar's gaze seemed to be intimidating you. He walked closer to you and stopped when there were only a few steps left before your noses touched
"Who hit you? Why are there bruises on your cheek and arms?"
Oscar spoke in a cold tone while staring intently straight into your eyes with his arms crossed in front of his chest