The next moments were spent by Clarissa tearing the paper into pieces. She deeply regretted reading the letter and now looked extremely crazy while looking for a lighter to set it on fire.
However, she found out that not even the ashes of the letter could calm her nerves down! She still couldn't stop the trembling of her body!
She was that greatly shaken! As she never expected that little guy to know her secrets!
Clarissa was euphemistically called a 'secondary host'. Yet she perfectly knew that what it truly meant and that it was not something glorious.
Why else would that damnable teleporter kid tell her to do something as to not become a waste?
She wouldn't believe that he was merely taunting her through that letter! He was also threatening her! If not, why would he mention that body donation thing which she should arrange once she dies?
'Damn him! Who the heck is he to decide whether I'm wasting my life or not?!'