Halcyon, a girl with small size and a big mouth when interrupts a mafia member in a dark alley, is ready to face the upcoming consequences.
But
Arcane, the person known for his brutal behavior and deadly sins isn't ready to face
Halcyon and her bl...
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"Who in the world turned the tables?!"
"Oh, its you! I thought I kidnapped you not the other way around, huh?" I continued making a mental note to work on my sleeping habits. The way I sleep will get me killed one day.
Before I could make another comment, a knife came down pressed against my throat as if ready to take my oh so 'non existent' Adam's apple out. The tip of knife pressed against thirsty for blood.
"Someone is sassy I see" I whispered trying not to make much movement before this guy here decides to carve my voice box out.
"You owe me" The way he said these words almost made me believe I did owe him.
I flash him a smile which I guess triggered the princess because I feel my blood trickle down my neck. A single drop tracing my throat.
I never owe anyone anything. The one who owe me are either working to get rid of it or dead. Though now this guy owes me a smile. And three spins on this spinning chair. HA
Oh, I forgot to tell the context right? So here's the thing. I'm on my spinny chair. Tied. With what? Guess.. A fucking shoe lace!
Well it is what it is. Titis.
'So on this bright morning if I have the permission to ask a question that you may consider waste of time, pardon me sir what is it that I can do for you?" With a creepy smile I blinked twice as he proceeded to judge me.
"Could have just asked why you were tied" He says.
"Could have talked peacefully rather than tying" I reply.
"Fair enough" We both murmur.
"And yes what was it? Me owing you something right? Do enlighten me sir"
He just stares at me as if trying not to speak out what he is going on in his mind. Even I try to remember if I owe him something and what I can remember is absolutely nothing. Empty thoughts, no words.
"You are right" He confirms nodding to himself looking directly at me.
"Always am"
"Its me who owes you" He pauses only to continue and he glares.
"And don't you worry even I despise having to owe someone, hm. Soon I will pay you"
I have never been so sure about something as I am right now. When he thought I owed him, things were in his favour, but now that he thinks he owes me, somehow things still seem to be in his favour.
This man is a parasite but I surely am not a host. Never.
Now lets hear what this guy has to say for even I myself am looking for some profits. Spending money on useless things, which by chance is Nova, turns out has worn my pocket out.
That bitch does work less and requires gadgets more, sometimes I feel like I am his sugar mommy or something. But with what he does, he deserves to be paid not less than a fortune. That guy has got absolute no fighting skills yet- actually no. He is useless.
