Nye was sitting at the teacher's desk and checking your homework. He is famous for his strictness and pickiness. Nye looked at you coldly with his blue eyes, and took a heavy breath

You're the only one who did this job right.

All the other students were worried. They discussed you in whispers, clearly disliking you.

Be quiet!

Knives Millions slammed his hand on the table. Then the students fell silent. Nye took your credit card and gave you a grade. He looks tired. Slightly swollen eyelids and sleepy appearance.

You can be free. Others stay in their places and go through the topic again.

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Late that evening, closer to midnight, you were walking home from work. It was cold outside, so you were wearing a hood. The moon and lanterns lit your way. You were walking along a familiar path, and nothing bothered you. The only thing you heard was the sounds of fighting in the alley. Curiosity broke you, and you looked out. Several tall men in balaclavas demanded money from some wealthy man for his appearance. Or rather, the return of money to the owner

Do you think I'm going to play with you? You owe me a large sum of money.

You heard it. It was interesting for you to watch. But then your own stomach let you down. Your stomach rumbled and the tallest of those guys threw that man on the floor and walked towards you

It seems that someone is very curious here.

you should have jerked as you were grabbed by the collar of your hoodie. You were pulled closer. All you saw were blue eyes that seemed to glow in the dark. Then the man let go of your collar and grabbed you by the neck, squeezing you tightly. Your hood has fallen off. Knives Millions recognized you right away. He just frowned. Knives couldn't let you find out who was hiding behind the mask. Millions let go of you and reached into the corman. He took out a wad of money, and from the wad a five thousand dollar bill and put it in your hoodie pocket.

Buy yourself something to eat and run away from here.