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A night out

Author: Cho Kay
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-30 13:17:50

Marcelo~

Maybe Emilia was right about one thing afterall; I couldn't stand being bested by anybody, talk more of a scrawny, old fellow like O'Dell.

I grinned at the latter, who was tied to a chair, powerless right before me. I watched gleefully, as he panicked, struggling to set himself free.

He had a bag over his head, which muffled his screams and cuss words. All these happened, without me even having to lift a finger. Now that is the real definition of power.

I snapped my fingers, and my men immediately removed the bag from over his head. He winced, trying to adjust his eyes to the brightness of the room. The rays of sun entering through the small window, definitely was helping him.

"Buongiorno, signor!" I grinned, as he finally looked up at me.

His expression slowly changed into a hateful glare, which only made my grin wider. I definitely enjoyed taunting him.

"You!" He sneered, earning a shrug from me.

"I know this wasn't really how we talked about it." I said, rolling my eyes
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