….. Judging by your appearance, I always thought that even those things inside your skull were muscle. It turns out there is some brain within that."
The grotesque, scar-faced man's words kinda sounded ironic and a bit harsh to the baldy, but he didn't even have the guts to take umbrage at his remarks.
"No.3, I'm praising you, seeing you in a new picture, okay." the scar-faced, ghastly looking man laying leisurely all naked over the bed said with no regard. But his words were all truths, as this was his way of praising someone.
The baldy also knew him quite well too. So he nodded his head and replied, "Thank you, sir, for the praise. I'll try my best to not disappoint you." "Sir, um….ah…."
"For a big macho guy like you, why you are talking like some pussy? No.3, what is it? Just spell it out?" The scar-faced man shouted to his lunge.
