"Silvie Savelievna. We need you to come with us to answer some–"
"I don't think so…
…slut."
"Watch your tone, this is–"
One of the people behind Empress, presumably a staff of the Academy, was about to take a step forward. But before she could do so, Empress raised her arms to block her.
"You may leave," Empress then said as she glanced at the people behind her.
"But–"
"You're still injured, Empress. We still need to–"
"I won't die with just this," Empress let out a small sigh; shaking her head before once again gesturing to the staff of the Academy to leave, "I'll return to the clinic after I am done here, I promise."
"That's…" The group looked at each other for a few seconds, before nodding their heads and stepping on Silvie's broken door as they stepped out of the apartment. And as soon as they were gone, Empress casually picked up the heavy silver door and forcefully… pinned it back on.
Oof, they even rigged the girl's apartment. ROAD TO TOP 10!
Still have flu, but thank you for reading!