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"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!" Growls our malicious master, Jiemma.

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Nobody says a word. We are all horrendously shocked at his sudden appearance.

I start to tremble. Is it that bad that we are all drunk messes singing and dancing? And most importantly, trashing our magnificent, all-important guild hall?

Yes. Yes it is.

Minerva walks into the guild with a smirk plastered on that 'pretty' little face of hers. She chuckles evilly as her eyes scour the scene in front of her: me, shaking and absolutely terrified; and the guild as a whole, shocked and knocked out of our senses.

"What do we have here?" Minerva asks, rhetorically.

Rufus, being the most logical one of the group, is the first to react.

"Milady, I have no memory of the guild being this...trashed." He says, pale in the face. The fact that he used that simple of vocabulary inclines me to believe that I'm not the only one who's literally scared out of their wits.

"Hmmm, is that so?" She asks, still smirking.

Meanwhile, Jiemma has collected a rather dark aura around him. It is a deep purple, almost black, that reflects his personality almost perfectly. If only there was a splash of red to symbolize his constant and easily provoked rage...

What do we do??! I think, struggling to keep a strong composure.

Many of us had much to drink, and Rufus is one of the only exceptions. I admit, I did have a little to drink, but only as a little treat for my birthday. I still generally have a clear mind, thankfully.

I thank my lucky stars that nobody blurts anything stupid out.

Master Jiemma now looks pissed as hell. He examines the situation, carefully glancing at each individual, as if searching for somebody to blame. He growls with barely controlled rage.

"WHO IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS?!" Jiemma roars.

We don't speak; we don't move; we don't make a sound. We are prey, petrified as our predator hunts down the instigator. And it's only a matter of time before one of us cracks.

The fierce savage looks my way before staring directly into my eyes. My heart rate skyrockets as a result of fear, and I break into a cold sweat.

"(Y/N) (L/N)!!!!!" Jiemma shouts.

I take a deep breath. I need to remain calm...however, my body seems to think otherwise.

"Y-yes, Master?" I respond.

I stuttered! I think. Baka! You're showing him that you fear being punished! You're innocent...right?

"MEET ME IN MY OFFICE!!" His booming voice echoes around the guild hall. He starts walking towards his office.

"EVERYONE ELSE, GET THE HELL OUT OF MY GUILD! SCRAM!!" Jiemma yells angrily.

Everybody quickly exits the guild via the main doors. Minerva just smiles and calmly walks away from the guild's main doors and into the hall itself.

Oh no. This is bad. This is really bad.

Most likely, these are my last moments in Sabertooth... I gulp and start following Master Jiemma, dreading every step of the way. I feel frantic butterflies flitting in my stomach, and not the pleasant type. I force myself not to hyperventilate.

I take one last look behind me before I enter Master Jiemma's office. I meet the piercing gaze of two electric cobalt eyes.

The blonde has one arm on the door, keeping it open. He tilts his head slightly, blinking apologetically with those innocent eyes of his, before exiting the guild, quietly closing the door behind him.

My heart races again, but not only from nervousness...

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What's with all these cliffhangers, huh? XD Yep I updated earlier than I expected. Haha I couldn't just leave you hanging there...

Sorry if it's a bit short, I'mma try and update right after this.

I hope you enjoyed it :)

Poor (Y/N)...being singled out );

Until next chapter!

~Ari