Mead

You were sitting alone in the school cafeteria, envying your classmates who had many friends.

You didn't understand what was wrong with you and why no one wanted to be friends with you, and you tried to change yourself, but you still couldn't find any friends.

There was one very strange history teacher at school, Mead, he was strict, not only the students were afraid of him, but even the teachers, so everyone stayed away from him.

You're sitting there picking at your food when Mead suddenly comes up to you.

"What are you doing here alone? Where are your friends?" Mead asked with a cold face.

“I don’t have any friends...” you said in a whisper.

"Listen, would you like to be friends with me?" Mead asked with a sly smile.

You thought it was strange, so you fell silent in thought.

“I understand you, I didn’t have any friends at school either,” Mead said with a sad intonation.

“Okay, let’s do it...” you said, still hesitating.

Mead was delighted.

“Then I’ll wait for you in my office after school today,” Mead said with a strange intonation.

After classes, as Mead asked, you came to his office after classes, it was quiet, you did not understand why Mead invited you.

Someone already heard your conversation with Mead and started joking and laughing.

You entered the office, Mead was checking notebooks. As soon as he saw you, his gaze slid over you, he stood up and locked the office with a key, and a sly smile on his face.