88|| Lycan

Anna was still in shock by the story and his blood oozed strongly in her nose, a constant reminder of his psychotic actions. Anna couldn't even make a distinction between his blood and the one of the guard he had killed. She stared at the man walking in front of her. He was humming as he climbed the stairs like he didn't just kill one of his men and fabricate a story on the spot blaming someone else.

His attitude was so similar to Leroy that for a moment she wondered if she had put herself in another set of trouble.

Meeting two psychopaths in the space of one month wasn't a good sign at all.

She stared at the floor where his blood left a trail, "Aren't you going to clean that up?" he should've healed by now.

"Unfortunately, I can't," he chuckled. "It's complicated."

She would very much like to hear about it but she would rather be with Leroy. Turned out the devil she tried to run away from was better than this.. Angel.

Was there ever a thing like comparing psychopaths?

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