Liar, liar

Cynthia chuckled while Kylan watched her dumbfounded. Why was she after him? What was her problem? They barely knew each other, and she already seemed to despise him.

- You are holding a grudge against me, and I cannot see a reason.- The young man spoke with confusion.

- Is there anything that could make me dislike you?- The witch replied with her question, tilting her head.

- I have no idea. Is there? Since we have met, you have treated me like your enemy, not openly, but your intentions are clear.- Kylan retorted in an offended tone. Of course, he knew people who were not his biggest fans, and recently, this list extended by a few more names, but they usually had a reason for that. But this girl just hated him for nothing. He indeed had a bit of bad luck with witches.

Cynthia giggled to some joke only she knew, and Kylan shot her another puzzled look. There was something seriously wrong with her.

- Don't get me wrong. It is not like I do not like you personally; I don't like yo