"This is your fault," I said to Sylphiette after the long minutes of silence and she rolled her eyes.
"How am I at fault? If you had just been a good boy and stayed in that ring I won't be here," she spat.
"I really want to rip your head out but not here," I said walking away. I don't have time exchange words with Sylphiette, I already wasted time, I better go after Silver… I mean, Rose before its too late.
"Stay away from her, I'm warning you," Sylphiette warned.
"That's not possible," I replied walking to the door.
"What do you mean?" she asked. I turned and looked at her saying,
"Its not possible, what else is there?"
"Don't tell me… you didn't," she exclaimed realisation dawning on her.
"If we are going to blame somebody its you, you always try to justify yourself for your actions but you're the worst here. Did you take a second to ask if I did what you blamed me for? Or why I did it if I did do it?" I asked and she frowned.
