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8 | Egoistical Prick

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LILAH

"Everything can't be solved with violence. Violence is not an answer. Let us go, pookie."

Well, that sounds so stupid of me.

I let out a desperate sigh and glare at the guard who's standing as rigid as a concrete pillar, eyes fixed on the wall with all the interest of a bored teenager, not caring to bulge or acknowledge the two miserable women in front of his feet, bleeding, wailing their hearts out and throwing almost all the curses exist in the world over him.

Hours crawl by as my condition's worsening for the bleeding but my mouth's on a marathon of complaints. The dumb Russian Cobra is still MIA. I know he's true to his words. But his condition is more complicated than a Rubik's Cube. If I don’t spill Landon’s location, I’m dead. But if I do, well, still I'm dead. But the most important thing is, I need some alone time with the dumb Russian boss to grill him about what he did to Robbie which I can't do right now because there's a hig
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