"I know the truth, motherfucker. It's time to end your game, f**k you for breaking my sister's heart and playing with her feelings, Dionysus."
He didn't seem surprised when I said that, he was still calm as if I didn't just find out his secret. I don't know if it was because he was good at being calm despite any circumstance or because he would make another lie. And when he responded, I figured it was the latter, just as I thought.
"Zhairo, I don't know what you are talking about—"
"Don't call me Zhairo, bastard. We're not close."
He rolled his eyes in annoyance, "Okay, fine. Then why the hell do you keep on insisting that I am Dion? Didn't Zhanaia tell you about their research that would prove my identity, hmm, Mr. Camince?"
"They did, but I'm not that easy to fool, jerk.
