DALIA'S POV
She grinned at me, a wide, toothy grin that felt so creepy. “You are a tough one; your kicks and punches were lethal.” She said.
“It was you? What exactly are you trying to play at? I expected more from you! You really should wipe off that fake-ass smile from your face before I help you do it.” I said to her,
“Hey, relax; I didn't mean it that way. I was just playing around; it's nothing deep.” She said to me,
“Ohh really? So why didn't you just walk up to me like a normal person, and if you wanted to talk, you could have asked like every normal person would? But you think dragging me into a dark room in such a way is a joke? Are you crazy?” I screamed at her. I was beyond pissed; she was starting to get on my nerves.
“Whoa, relax; you are starting to cross the line.” She
