Slave Contract?! (1/1)

It was now lunchtime, the first two periods dragged forever and they were like hell, everyone kept whispering whenever you passed by and some even pointed fingers at you while murmuring stuff like "It's the panties puller pervert". Constantly hearing those words didn't make the situation a whole lot better, it only triggered those embarrassing memories of the accident from this morning, making it more difficult to forget.Sigh. Why do i have such bad luck? you mentally slapped yourself.As you headed to the cafeteria to grab some lunch, people were still glaring at you and whispering stuff to their friends.You sighed again. Don't these people have anything better to do? Why make such a big deal out of it? You thought with your head lowered.After you got your lunch, you scanned the cafeteria for an empty table to sit but all of them were full and no one seemed to be willing to share their table with you, everyone placed their jacket or bags on empty seats and pushed random things to the empty side of the table whenever they saw you looking at them.Left with no choice, you decided to eat your lunch outside."Ah, feels nice" you muttered to yourself as you leaned back against the tree and took a deep breath of the fresh air and took a bite of the bread."How do you manage to still feel "nice" after what you did?" A mysterious voice said.You looked up and beside you stood the boy from this morning, his tone was sharp and filled with anger.You swallowed the piece of bread you had in your mouth, it was dry and it felt like a lump was stuck in your throat.You didn't answer him."Answer me." He demanded.Still, you didn't. You just couldn't for some reason, you tried to open your mouth but no words came out, as if something was preventing you to. You took notice of the name etched