"So how did you get the scars, I guess it has to do with your toughness for your stature." She stares me down with a smug kind of curiosity.
"I'm not here for storytelling," I state monotonously.
She scoffs. "f*****g Talkless." She says trying to nickname me. Talkless?
"You almost got captured because I abandoned you when you needed me, why did you, r-rescue me?" It sounds like she is biting her tongue while pronouncing rescue.
I shrug, "I can't stoop low to your pathetic game." I simply reply.
She frowns while balling her fist. "Pathetic games you say? You look pathetic with those scars." She makes another attempt to hurt me and I foresaw it.
"Each scar comes with pain, if I have so many scars it means I've been in so much pain and I still came out in one piece, my scars are me
