'Youuu... you witch, leave me alone'
Li Na tilted her head, her dark curls bouncing slightly. "A witch? That's so rude, Mister. I prefer the term 'magically gifted,' thank you very much."
He had only thought it. He hadn't said it out loud. But somehow, she knew.
He gasped as she took a step forward. His knees felt weak. How had it come to this? A full-grown man, terrified of a young girl?
"L-Look, miss. I didn't mean any harm. Just... just let me go, okay?"
She pouted. "But you still haven't apologized."
He blinked. "Apologized? For what?"
"For calling me a witch! And for stalking me!" she huffed, crossing her arms.
"I-I was just following orders."
"Look, I—I'm sorry, okay? I didn't mean anything by it! You're not a witch, you're... you're... uh, very nice and totally normal and not at all scary."
