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Seventy

CELINE HERRERA POV

"What's your favorite color" Belshar asked as he threw the ball to me. I caught it, then inspected the ball as I mulled the question over.

His eyes came to mind and I smiled. "Green," I said and his eyes widened.

"You love my eyes don't you" he grinned and I threw the ball back to him with more force than was necessary but he caught it with ease, the grin never leaving his lips. "Does that mean I am right"

"No, you're just full of yourself. It can't be helped I guess" I got out and he chuckled. "What is your favourite colour"

"Blue, especially the shade of your eyes kind of blue," he said without missing a beat and I rolled my eyes.

"For a mafia king, you are so cringe" I got out and barely caught the ball as he threw it.

"It used to be red. Blood red, nothing pleased me more than cutting into the flesh of my enemies"

I paused, staring at him. "Did you always enjoy killing people"

"I never wanted to kill anyone, but I had to. In my world, it's either kill or b
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