"I'll kill you," he hissed. "Even if it's the last thing I do… once we get out of this cursed forest, I'll definitely kill you."
What the fuck is this smoking?
Those were the only thoughts I had as I saw him saying those words with expressions full of hatred on his face.
Okay, this guy is definitely retarded.
I mean, I was pretty mad before, sure, but I was only planning to take one of his arms. You know, as a little reminder not to swing at me again… and to make sure all that bloodlust he had earlier turned into fear instead.
But now that I've seen what's really in his head… Yeah. I might need to reconsider.
I mean, I wasn't the protagonist of some draggy novel where the same annoying guy keeps coming back to try and kill the main character, and the protagonist, in all their so-called benevolence, just forgives them every time… even gives them another chance to "grow."
