Chapter Fifty-Five

Chapter Fifty-Five.

“Do you understand, Sir?” I said in a sweet tone, with a smile on my lips.

Gulp.

You could hear a mouthful of saliva being swallow.

"Now, shall we talk?" I said, as I lowered the dagger and smile.

The dwarf still keep his glare on me but didn’t refused. Ang ibang mga preso naman ay tahimik, nakayuko at umiiwas ng tingin. Some of them was sweating in abnormal rate.

As if they where afraid to meet with my beautiful red-violet eyes.

Magsasalita pa sana ako nang may naramdaman akong matinding titig na nagmumula sa likod ko. Ito ay napakatindi na halos maramdaman ko na ang isang mainit na laser na parang bubutas sa aking likod. It give the chills kahit mainit dapat.

Now all of us is sweating in cold feet.

Dang.

I forgot about Zen.

Napatingin ako sa punyal na hawak-hawak ko. It was very shiny, meanwhile the handle was made out of obsidian rock. Darker than black.

The metal could almost reflect my pretty face if not for the dark expression on the other side.

Gulped.

‘Some