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The metallic smell of the blood was over powering. If it was not belonging to the man that was given to me by the moon goddess, I was sure I wouldn't want to smash Calli's head in for puting his hands on him.
"What's that look? You look almost apologetic." He spoke in this infuriating tone, he was mocking me, it was obvious from the glint in his eyes.
"You are in a cult and you screamed like a baby when this was done to you?" I try my best to sound dejected.
"The cult I belong to only spread love. Unlike your cult.. we don't do violence." He had the nerve to smirk as he spoke.
Calli moved. He was coming to now, no longer unconscious, I worried about what I was going to say to him that would not bring suspicion to myself.
"Are you ready to hand over the corona yet or you want more time with Calli?" I ask him. My heart hammered in my chest as I wait for him to pick, he had to tell me now, he was not going to survive Calli's vengeance.
