
"It's been sliding."
The sentence becomes an excuse for someone who is sitting sweetly in the chair of a room. Her hair was left just like that. Mania.
In the room there are so many unique knick-knacks that can not even be found in malls or shopping centers.
"It turns out he does have a strong puller," the person said with a slanted smile. Stand like a ruler watching the game. This power is greater than anything else. "We'll see who comes first" he said.
Not long after the sound of the door was knocked. He was sure someone was there waiting for an answer. With a walk full of elegance he also leads to the door. Open the barrier between the room and the other room. "What's wrong?" Staring closely at the interlocutor who is strong in body.
"She still doesn't want to eat" he replied without any greeting frills. It seems to be very close. "Forced, free."
The corners of the two women's lips were raised upwards. No problem for him. It is not he who will be weak. "Leave it. He has the right to choose." Waiting for the defense of the person they are talking about. "Take all the food in front of him. Let him feel the hunger!"
A smile full of cunning is inevitable. The feeling of guilt mixed with anger is also difficult to deny. No one can stop the move. This determination is round, the planning is mature. Obviously, the execution is just. Perfect indeed.
"So, we're gonna let him starve?" ask the man to be sure.
Surely the woman nodded. There's no harm. Torturing is the main purpose. "Yes. Let him know the taste!" Those eyes were emanating an incredible hatred. Embedded from the beginning meet. It gets more mountainous and eventually erupts as well. "He's got a mind, not a kid anymore."
"alright. I'll do it all." The man wearing the black jacket smiled slightly. Moved up to the woman in front of him and said, "Originally our agreement went smoothly."
"Just calm. According to what we agreed. But …." A slanted smile of the woman was given. Tying the heart of the man in front of him to the point of collapse. "You can get as I promised."
"Sweet child." Doesn't stop there. The man took one more step forward. Raise his interlocutor's chin and say, "Actually what are you looking for?"
"Something I can't get easily. In comparison, I am clearly superior" said the woman. Those eye rays did not imply fear at all. His determination is always unanimous with the correct strategy.
The man grinned. Humans are greedy. Sometimes the neighboring grass looks beautiful compared to your own. The land and plants are the same. Not strange, no.
"You are too brave" said the man.
This is not a compliment, but a comment that feels quite slapping.
"If you don't dare, then who else will?" The woman quickly threw out the man's hand in front of her. "I'd rather make a quick decision than rot away from anger. Isn't this fun?"
This woman did seem silent, but was quite cunning. Being in the crowd while observing. Find the target's weakness, then move quickly. No matter in front of him there is a sharp turn or steep descent, the most important thing is to continue to advance towards the finish.
"I wish you were better." Before moving away, the man did not forget to express his best hope.