Chapter 17

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You can't do shit.

She looked mad. More like raged.

"Salut, comment avez-vous été Jojo?" I ask.

"Bon, bon, sauf pour le fait que je me suis violée à cause de vous." She said.

Well shit. She's mad at me because she got rapped, cause she couldn't bring me back.

"That's not my problem." I said my back still to her.

"Que diriez-vous que vous tournez autour et laissez-moi voir ce beau corps de la vôtre?" She asked.

"How many times have I told you I don't roll like that."

"Plenty, I just can't help it." She smirked.

I turned slightly so she can see my face. My eyes closed. I opened my eyes. She looked at my face taking in my features and she gasped.

"Oh my.... you-you guys joined.... into on-e." She shuddered. 

"Yup, and if you want to fight come on, but I won't go easy." I summoned my golden Axe.

"N-no." She stuttered it pleased me that she was sceard.

"When Im done, you're taking me to your boss. Its me he wants right? It's me I'll give him." I smirked finishing my shower wrapping a towel around myself. She only nodded. Who ever this asshole is, I'm killing him.

I put on suspenders with a black tank top, that Barbara let me borrow. Its a perfect fit. I then come out to see Jojo drinking coffee. What the hell, okay.

"Let's go." I said walking out waving to the nice old people.

Jojo finished up thanking the nice old people and taking the lead. She spread her wings. I followed her to a building, nasty and run down.

We landed on the top. She looked at me before proceeding foward. She quickly glanced at me.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" I asked.

"Just not sure, what will happen?" She said but, came out like a question.

We stopped in front of the door. She knocked on the door fear flashing in her eyes.

The door cracked opened and then I saw him....

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