Skin
Amanda narrowed her peach blossom eyes. When it came to over-the-top imagination and tech-savviness, she could come up with things they’d never dream of.
At the very least, she needed to send a little “gift” in return—give as good as she got. That way, she could sleep peacefully for the rest of the night.
As someone with an obsessive need to return a punch tenfold for every one she received, she had truly mastered some special skills.
“Ahh!” Amanda suddenly let out a sharp scream and turned to run.
The "ghost" hanging outside the window grinned in triumph.
But… wasn’t her reaction a bit too slow?
One minute later, Amanda returned carrying a basin full of blood-red liquid. A cold glint flashed in her eyes.
“Heavenly spirits above, earthly spirits below, by the decree of the Sup
