"WHERE IS HE?" shouting those words the angry scholar slammed through the door.

The secretary outside the main office disappeared somewhere behind her own desk, the scholar didn't care. He had no business with her today. After a whole month of unnecessary line ups and suppresive regulations, he had had enough of that annoying nasal secretary voice. But he did pass a glaring glance of raging aura when he passed through her table. Enough to make the hair on the back of her neck stand in terror.

The handful of people in the hall steered clear of his path. They knew the cause of his rage, they thought him to be in the right and that getting in his way would be morally wrong. Not that anyone even dared entertaining the idea of physically stopping him in that moment. He looked like a vengeful wounded tiger.

He reached the end of the hall to the main office door and he punched it open.

"How dare you..." Grouled the man sitting inside the...