"Argh!!! This place is haunted!!!"

Horrified, Dani clung to Mr. Creston, eager to earn his comfort.

Contrary to her expectations, Mr. Creston was much more knowledgeable and pushed her away, growling, "There's no such thing as haunting, only reckless brats. So tell me, who are you, boy?"

Frank smirked. "I'm surprised you're that knowledgeable. But to be honest, who I am doesn't matter what matters is that you're a subhuman piece of shit!"

Then, as Mr. Creston and Dani looked on, the box of ashes vanished.

While Dani screamed again, Mr. Creston was ready to call for help when he felt someone seizing his throat, and he could not make a sound.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you I'll just make sure your reputation would go up in smoke before you go to jail. That's the best either of you could hope for."

Creston could move again and

her head in silence, not daring to show even

but nothing else going for

Creston shrieked, "So how did he get help from someone

knew enough to tell that Frank had the ability to

only shake her head. "I-I don't know! The only person who could be a threat is

I've also met her before she's

knuckles and growled, "I'd never stand for such humiliation... But since they aren't playing fair, I

whipped out his phone and made

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told Drunken Moon what happened, to which she giggled. "People like that deserved it. It'd be

said nothing, just as Drunken Moon remembered about the

naked whenever I materialized after turning

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