Sly and Evil

What kind of sick fuck sleeps with his students?

Christ...

She told me to make a drawing for her. And she kept it. She showed it to me when I was a bit older. She still had it.

"See how I kept it? See how much I care about you?"

And now I see. They knew it all. All that sweetness, the way she was desperately trying to be nice to me - it wasn't just for the sake of goodness.

Sly and evil... Rot in hell.

Now I'm truly pissed off. I'm mad. I'm furious.

*Iz