Chapter 9

"Move... or I'll strangle you to death," Mari murmured when Yin blocked her way.

He met her sharp gazes. "What the hell are you doing?" He asked, coldly. "In a club, late at night?" His tone sounds sarcastic.

Mari scoffed. "Do you have a problem if I go clubbing? Who are you to question me, huh?" She fired back. "Back off, Montero." She said and passed him but he caught her arms.

"Let me go!" she struggle.

"What the hell are you here, Mari?! Does your brother know this?!" He yelled.

Her eyes were expressionless. "The hell you care? Go to hell and meet Satan there, insane bug!" She bragged and clutched her arms.

“What did you just call me?” Yin ask, nonchalantly. “Do I look like a bug on you?”

Mari smirked. “I called you an insane bug, you’re an eyesore. And yes, you look like a bug who keeps on pestering me!” she blurted, sardonically.

Yin swallowed a lump in his throat, clench his jaw and sharply throwing a deadly glare at her. “I am not Yin for nothing, Sandoval. I can bug everyone;