"BLOODLUST! YOU KNOW? THE NAME WE GIVE TO the action of being a thirst for blood? That little girl has a gigantic amount of bloodlust, man. And I mean it. It is way bigger than mine."
"What the- How's that possible? I don't think she has ever killed anyone."
"Look, I'm not joking, okay? I'm seriously having chills here, and you know me well enough to know that I'm only scared of a handful amount of people, the first on the list is you. That girl is a psycho just like you, all jokes aside. If she hasn't killed anyone yet, she's probably constantly scheming the death of every single person she has ever met. Something's off about her, Joshua, I'm serious," this time he got serious, noticing that I wasn't joking like I'm used to.
"Well, I like that. It's charming. And it wouldn't be unreasonable coming from her, who suffered at the hand of so many people. What about your earring? I never saw you with them, did she give it to you?" There was a warning in his voice and I sighed, tired.
