• PROLOUGE •
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Love? Nah! I prefer work!
Just a hindrance, tsh!
"Are you sure you want to do this?" its Mandy.
I drink the last wine that has left on the wineglass and look directly to her.
"Why? Are you going to stop me?" and i chuckled plasticly.
"Beatrix! What's goin on please? Can you tell me what happen earlier?" she asked me but i won't answer all of her shits. I'm sure she will tell anyone to this so i prefer to shut down.
I raised my hand and i called the waiter again to order a new wine. "Waiter!" me.
"Another wine i ordered please." i commanded.
I know she is questioning me right now but, i don't care.
They want war? I'll give it to them.
They must prepare for my vengeance.
Cause when i come back, there's no turning back.
"Let's witness your flaws and despair Mr.Miller." i spoked in my mind and drink the wine that has arrived just for now.
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