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... tremely roughly.
Being forcefully lifted by my hair was an unpleasant experience.
“Do you know Martin?”
“Yes.”
“He’s our friend. That’s why we’re here to teach you a lesson.”
“Ah, I see.”
Martin?
Was it that blond delinquent who bragged about his sister being the head of the freshmen oversight committee?
I remembered how he used to leer at Daphne with perverse eyes.
I had reprimanded him a few times for that.
Was thi ...
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