146| The Phenom
The first time, Neo thought it was just a coincidence. The second, third, fourth, and fifth time it happened, Neo concluded it was not a coincidence at all.
He hardened his features and pulled his pointer gun back. Someone was stealing his kills.
While anyone else would have continued with the match and faced the issue later, Neo wanted to find out right away.
He stepped out of his shooting box and almost immediately, the person in the box next to him stretched out their head.
"Hi, there."
"What are you doing?" Neo's features hardened even further as he stared at him.
"Trying to ease the stress off your shoulders, you know? But if you pull a joint trying to shoot?" Raze smiled innocently.
Instead of his usual style of putting his hair back or simply tying it loosely, he had made an attempt at a top bun today and displayed his cute forehead. But Neo wasn't in the mood for such 'cuteness.'
