Zara Woz

As he slid down the wall, leaving scarlet imprints on the white surface, Varian put on a scared expression and looked at the woman in confusion. "M-Miss Zara?"

Zara Woz sneered. Was he really taking her for a fool? A pitiful, scared and confused expression? Did he think reacting like a normal student who'd be attacked by their professor would save his ass?

"Drop the act."

The translucent cloak tightened and turned into a black suit covering her white shirt over black trousers.

If only the meter long spear in her hand wasn't dripping with thick blood, she'd be mistaken for a normal office lady.

"You and I both know why I'm here. And what's gonna happen to you." Zara spun the spear and bent it to aim at her student.

"If you tell me how you breached the library without triggering the alarm, I'll give you an easy death."