"Aguinaldo... How dare he do that to Aguinaldo!!!?" With his face pale as a sheet, Marcelo muttered.
The other boy next to him was equally pale. The fear he felt at that moment was no less than that of Marcelo.
Maicon and Elijah were in no better position. If the other two didn't know better, they were sure that Amon didn't care about them enough to do something similar or worse than he had done to Aguinaldo.
Maisa looked at Elijah and said with a chuckling tone, "Now, I wonder what that little birdie is that flies over your head, Elijah? Is it just me or is it carrying a piece of paper with big letters written on it: FEAR?"
"F-FEAR?" Elijah bit his tongue and stuttered, perhaps from the sudden question. He took a step back, but his legs were weak and made him look like a scaredy cat, however, he still said, "Who's scared?"
"Pfffft!" Maisa laughed loudly to the point of holding her belly with both of her hands.
