"I'M NOT here to fight you since I have no plans of dying here."
Sonata scoffed at the man's response to her threat.
Since the stranger wasn't hostile, her desire to rip him apart because of how he tried to threaten her earlier had quickly disappeared.
[Not worth it.]
"At least you know you'll die if you cross me."
"Celeste told me that you're not exactly the forgiving type," the man said. "Apparently, you're the type who "looks like a cinnamon roll, but could kill you.""
Sonata knitted her eyebrows. "I know what a cinnamon roll is, but how do I look like one? And what does that phrase mean?"
"It's one of the strange words that Celeste often mutters to herself. Apparently, it's slang from her original world," the man explained. "Apparently, a "cinnamon roll" refers to a good person with a tragic story."
Pfft.
A tragic story?
