"Please hand us your academy card."
The man at the entrance was built like a brick wall, wearing a professional uniform that looked reinforced for combat.
Moon did not even slow down his walk as he reached into his pocket and flicked his black card toward the guard as if he was used to this already.
The man caught it with two fingers, scanned it and then turned his expectant gaze toward Verso.
Verso, however, was currently miles away.
In his mind was playing a chaotic loop of the incident that happened at the shop and the terrifying realization that he had accidentally made an enemy of the most dangerous girl in his generation.
'There goes my simple life... I'm going to be found floating in a gutter within the week.'
"Hey, scum! You want us to wait here the entire day?" Moon's voice cut through his spiraling thoughts like a blade.
Verso snapped his head up, blinking as he realized the guard was still staring at him, his hand held out patiently.
