"Boom."
My spears pierced the floor few inches away from the body of the fat Mody and his boss. I didn't miss, however that was on purpose. I snapped my fingers as I said coldly:
"Stop your faking attitude, as my loss here can't be compensated by any means. Just say what you will pay and let this matter end here. any more rubbish coming from your dirty mouth and I will make sure my two masters find you and make you answer to this insult."
My mood wasn't tolerating his sly behavior, as I knew he was trying to minimize his losses by pressuring me. I really was like a bomb, just a tiny push and I would explode.
I wasn't in need for someone like him to speak up with me, and I wanted to leave here and never come back. This place would always hold a memorable scar inside my heart.
I didn't want to feel this pain again, even from a memory.
