"As I live and breathe, I'm surprised she hasn't been marched out by His squad." He said, facing me. March out meaning, killing spree.
"Tell me brother, why is she here? Another one of your mistresses?" He teased me.
I stood up from the chair, slowly walking towards him, like a predator about to pounce on his prey. " What do I do or not do...." I started, rearranging my knuckles to put more fear in him.
" Is none...…of your Business." I darkly finished.
"I wouldn't mind a sister-in-law you know, she's cute and all that, but she's our enemy." He half joked.
" Keep your baby ass eyes away from her, she's mine. That's all you need to know." I sneered.
He raised his head in surrender, "Do I at least have the chance to meet her?" he childishly asked.
"only if you promise to behave." I was warned.
"Scout's honor." He dramatically pledges, a hand on his chest and the other behind him.
