The bell rang.

My love went away with the teacher. Before going, he looked back at me and told: "I'll be back" in cool voice, winking and melting my quivering heart the last time.

It was my last recollection about him.

I never saw my love again after it.

I was waiting and waiting and waiting for him in our schoolyard, but all in vain...

When I met the teacher the next time, he was cold, and when I asked, where my prescious Mustang is, he told that he doesn't know. But I continued to pursue and pester him with the questions: how did Mustang look like, when he went away? What was his expression? What was his last words? What his eyes looked at? Did he tell anything about me?

The next day and the next day and the next day I asked him: Did you recall anything new? Did you? Did you?

- Why do you continue to pester me? - asked the teacher one day, finally loosing his temper.

- I just want to know everything which could help me to understand where Mustang went, so I could find my love again! - screamed I desperately. - Mustang, my life, my soul...

- Oh, so you are craving for a meeting with him, right?

- Yes! For meeting him, for kissing him, for melting in his strong hands... you have no idea what a happiness it is for an Omega to melt in hard and veiny hands of such a true Alpha...

- And how much are you willing to give to meet him again? - asked he, interrupting my fiersome speech with irritation.

- Oh, I can give away everything! Everything just to be in the same place where he is!..

- Then so be it, - told teacher tiredly and took the axe from his back. - You can meet him right now!

...

"I hope we'll isekai in the same class again" - thought I warmly, while my blood was spreading out on the cold school floor.

The end.