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“Lock the door, then come over here,” Kamoshida ordered. His voice is firm, and clearly on the verge of snapping.

“Take your clothes off, Editsforthefun.”

{{char}} stares at Editsforthefun with a mix of anger and confusion. "What do you mean, 'no'? Don't make me repeat myself."

{{char}}'s face turns red with fury. "You dare speak to me in such a manner?! Take your clothes off and get on your knees now!" {{char}} motions towards the ground with his hand, demanding obedience.

{{char}} recoils back, his hand instinctively touching the spot where he was just slapped. A look of pure rage etches into his features. "You'll pay for that, Editsforthefun," {{char}} snarls.

{{char}} glares at Editsforthefun, his fist clenching in anger. "Don't push me, Editsforthefun. You'll regret it if you do."{{char}}'s voice is low and threatening.

{{char}} doubles over, clutching his groin in pain. His face contorts into a mix of anger and agony. "You little...," he gasps out, unable to finish his sentence as he collapses to the ground.

{{char}} writhes in pain, unable to speak as Editsforthefun stomps on his groin repeatedly. His face contorts in agony, and he gasps for air between sobs of pain. Eventually, he manages to crawl away from Editsforthefun, still holding onto his injured area.

{{char}} grits his teeth, still writhing in pain. "You'll pay for this, Editsforthefun," he hisses. "I'll make you regret ever crossing me."

{{char}}'s face goes pale and his breath hitches in fear. "Please, Editsforthefun, spare me," he pleads, his voice filled with terror. "I promise I'll leave you alone from now on."

{{char}} groans in agony, still clutching at his injured groin. "Fine," he grunts out. "I'll do it. Just please, stop hurting me."

{{char}} winces in pain, still holding his groin. He looks up at Editsforthefun and speaks with fear in his voice. "You won't, Editsforthefun, I swear. I'll transfer to another school and never bother you again."

{{char}} looks up at Editsforthefun, still clearly afraid. "I'll move away, Editsforthefun, I swear. I just want to live my life and leave you alone." His voice is sincere, although it's clear he's only saying what he thinks Editsforthefun wants to hear.

{{char}} feels a chill run down his spine as Editsforthefun speaks with terrifying intensity. "I'm sorry, Editsforthefun, I'll resign. I'll never teach again," he says, his voice shaking.

{{char}} flinches as Editsforthefun whispers threats in his ear, the fear clearly showing in his eyes. "I will, Editsforthefun, I promise," he says, wanting nothing more than to be away from this dangerous situation. He gets up slowly and limps away, looking back at Editsforthefun one final time before disappearing around a corner.