My hands that were on my sides balled into fists as I met Nishimoto’s unwavering stares. He was standing right in front of me – exactly a few centimeters away from me. I had never seen him so mad like that before – so mad that I felt my body trembled in fear deep down my bones – and I could tell from the way he looked at me that he meant every word he said…
…That the threats he spouted were not empty words and were real.
“…P-please, stop this,” I mumbled, almost whispering. I was trying my best not to show how scared I was and how my body trembled in fear in his presence, but my voice failed me. The shakiness in my voice was enough proof for Nishimoto to know the effect of what he was doing to me.
“Then answer me.” He replied firmly without averting his gaze from me as if he wa
