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"Or else what?" I asked, stepping forward. The look on his face suddenly changed when I asked that question and I knew that I had touched the right spot. I tried stopping myself but it seems like my mouth has its own brain controlling it.

"Kill me? Feed me to the dogs? Devour me like a murderer? Hang me? Just name it," I fired at him.

He clicked his tongue against his teeth. Everywhere was silent so I could hear the sound of it. His eyebrows curved and for a while, I ...