Punishment For Sneaking

Immediately, one of the elderly inspectors took the lead, entering the room commandingly while the others followed swiftly. His sharp eyes scanned the room with practiced precision before they landed on Charles, then on Elliot, who was visibly trembling with beads of sweat forming on his forehead. Under the inspector's piercing gaze, Elliot's shivers deepened.

The inspector's face hardened as he spoke, his voice deep and authoritative, "Isn't this a one-person dorm? Why are there two people here? Who is the rightful owner of this room?"

His authoritative tone sent a chill down Elliot's spine. He felt his heart race as Charles cleared his throat and finally spoke up, his voice calm but edged with frustration, "It's my dorm room..." He sighed heavily, clearly irritated by the situation.