Nelson finally couldn't tolerate it anymore, especially every time Myth of Reverend used the word 'friend!' His eyes burned with fury, and there wasn't any need to hide it anymore since all the pretense was meaningless at this point.
He coldly questioned, "What do you want, Myth of Reverend?"
The room became silent as the Myth of Reverend blinked, and then he looked genuinely hurt by Nelson's tone.
His hand moved to his chest as his expression became sorrowful, "Ouch. Straight to business? Not even a greeting?"
But then, suddenly, he smiled again, "At least ask how I found you. Since I was expecting more than a little surprise from you."
His eyes twinkled mischievously, "Perhaps you finally realized our hearts are connected?"
Nelson felt his blood pressure rise, yet despite his hatred, he remained calm, for he knew the Myth of Reverend was many things, but one thing he wasn't...was careless and impetuous.
