"Uh… I don't know what you're talking about…"
In front of a pair of tiger-like eyes filled with danger, Hans kept acting innocent for the sake of him and Chess. Although this girl is scary, it didn't seem like she'll actually beat him to death if he didn't answer properly.
Once again, the girl grabbed him by the collar, leaning her face into his.
If anyone saw them right now, their position might be misunderstood as an act of affection. But that's not the case at all.
"Don't lie… I know it wasn't you. So, who is it? Show me." the girl insisted, her voice with a hint of warning.
Hans, in return, wavered.
Still, for the second time, he tried to deny.
"I wrote it. I don't know what you're talking about."
This time, the girl scoffed before pushing Hans away from her face. Just when Hans thought it's finally over, the girl lifted her forefinger and started speaking.
