VI.II Relapse
"Heather."

"Dio."

The spectacled teacher found the man waiting by the school gates. He wore a leather black blazer on top of a wine red polo, accompanied with black slacks and shiny black shoes. His eyes were still as unsettling as ever; seemingly undressing her from her humble white jacket and teacher's uniform.

"W-what do you want?" Damn, why did she always found herself stuttering in front of this man?

"A second chance," Dio stated as if it was a basic fact in the world. "A chance to prove my worth to you."

"W-Worth?"

"Yes," The COO reiterated with conviction. "I consider you a once in a lifetime opportunity, Heather. I'd be remiss if I simply let you go after just one less than stellar evening."

The redhead felt her body heat up in response to the s
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