Chapter

Almighty Mike;

"Should I take care of her?" The question rang out the moment the door finally slid shut. I blatantly ignored the owner of the voice and walked towards the elevator. 

Being the pest that he was, Fuhad followed immediately.

"Mike?" 

"She's not a threat." I finally stated with a tone of finality, though I had a feeling that an earful of words I didn't want to hear would follow in quick succession. 

"Seriously Mike?, she's going to file a case, is that not alarming enough?" And I wasn't wrong.

"She threatened to," I amended grumpily, "a tiny threat that is useless since she's and will continue to be under my shelter as a prisoner till we're convinced she doesn't pose a threat anymore." 

"Get a grip Mike you're seriously losing it, when did you begin to care about people?" He scoffed bitterly, definitely disgruntled by my unusual choice of a punishment.

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