Thought

“Apollo!” Amora screamed when she saw Apollo pointing a gun at her. She glared and so did him. "Put your gun down!" she said.

A second passed, two seconds. Everything was like the scenes of a tense action movie. Until finally he realized something and lowered his gun. "Oh, I thought you were an intruder," he said awkwardly.

"I will think you're an intruder," sneered Amora. "Because you look suspicious."

"Is it true?" He opened the armory door to check out some weapons. A list was in his hand now, including a ballpoint pen for taking notes. “I have to be careful that no one notices my existence. Intruders may be watching us right now. We just don't realize it."

He glanced at her slyly. A strange glint flashed from his eyes. "Where are you from?" he asked. His face looked very cold and unfriendly. It was like he had transformed into another person.

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