Case

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“In any case, you shall kneel before my eyes,” I said abruptly, as I entered the dark room unannounced, making them tremble in their spot.

“Selfish!” Someone spatted, glaring at me.

“Indecisive,” I retorted, glaring back at him.

“I am not, but you are!” He struggled on his seat.

I walked to him as I uttered, “You’re making me a hard time, Henreque.” I held the back side of the chair and eyed him through to his soul.

“The cases went up because of you!” He spatted at my face as he couldn’t do any hard, he’s chained.

I chuckled.

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