I coughed out blood one last time before standing up and recollecting myself which earned the attention of the narcissist man in front of me who was childishly still jumping up and down from the joy of hitting a goddess.
"Oh, my apologies, goddess Alexandria. I just wanted to try doing that ever since." he stopped and clasped his hands together, acting apologetic when I can still see in his eyes how he enjoyed doing that.
I rubbed the small amount of blood streaming from the corner of my lips and looked at him with an expressionless face. I know how to deal with people like him who craves the attention of others, and that is to show no satisfaction at his every action. Put on a blank face.
"Err. . ." he reluctantly made a sound as soon as he saw my bored face, looking side to side as if
