‘Leo Golak, just accept your wrongs, make a public apology to the guild and your fans, that you will not do drugs again and the guild will be more than willing to spare you,’ President Arnold told Leo.
Leo sat in the midst of the same peering eyes that he had faced on the first day of his meeting with the disciplinary committee.
But there was something different about this day, compared to the first day that he faced them.
All their eyes looked menacing.
None of them seemed reasonable anymore, as they all now spoke in one voice.
‘How the hell do you expect me to own up to something that I did not commit?’ Leo asked the President, looking at him with a condescending aura.
‘No. I won’t own up. I won’t apologise to anyone. You can shove your forgiveness up your ass if you intend t
