Chapter 32: Unexpected Visit...? R-R-R-

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"What did you do?" Leon asked me.

"Something," I said with a sheepish smile.

"What is that 'something' that you had to go to the hospital?" He asked again.

"Something that is something." I replied.

He sighed in exasperation as I took a bite of the last donut.

"Are there any more donuts?" I asked and stuck my tongue out like a cat.

"No. And that reminds me, do we need to track the number of your 'soulmate'?" He asked with finger quotations.

"He said he was gonna break his phone- eh, whatever. He was probs lying to me." I replied.

"So... track it?" He asked again.

"Nope." I replied, popping the p.

"Why?" He asked.

"I have an idea on who he is. I'm just unsure." I told him.

"You? Unsure?" He suddenly put his hand on his mouth, like I just shot Simba- who was happily sleeping on my lap.

"Why so surprised?" I asked him with a giggle.

"How are you unsure when you don't even think?" He asked, still surprised.

I opened my mouth to protest but I just ended up opening it and pout.

"Simba... Your owner is bullying me." I whined.

Simba yawned, opened his eyes for two seconds, only to close them again.

"Hmph! Meanie!" I said, puffing my cheeks.

"Adorable." Leon muttered under his breath.

"I heard that." I teased.

"Heard what? You must be hearing things." He said innocently.

I rolled my eyes, "Rightttt..."

"Anyways, did you kill anyone?" He asked.

I gasped, "You saw?"

"Yes, I did. Care to tell me who that was?" He asked, raising his eyebrows.

"She said her name was Tyna, from Jewel Gang. At first, she was acting all brave an stuff until I started to go craaaazy." I replied, spinning my head at the last word.

"Define 'crazy.'" He ordered me.

I stuck my tongue like a cat, "Grabbing her hair and have a knife to her throat."

"That's all?" He asked, raising his eyebrows.

"I would've done more if I had my other toys." I replied with a pout, "How did you see, by the way?"

He sighed, "Olivine took a video."

"She what?" I exclaimed.

"She said it was for personal reasons." He replied.

I rubbed my temples, "Roxxane."

"Hm?" He hummed.

"The one that took the video. It wasn't Olivine, it was Roxxane. How can you let an enemy inside our grounds?! No, two enemies?!" I growled.

His head hung down, "I didn't know..."

I groaned.

Before I could scold Leon even more, someone knocked on the door and opened it.

A familiar black-hair came in.

Sea green eyes staring into my brown ones.

"Hi Dayana!" Roxxane greeted happily, "How're you feeling?"

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