Deadly Enimity : A love forged in Hate
“It’s okay. We’re friends now. Friends have each other’s backs, remember?!”
He winked.
I stared at him, speechless, my mind struggling to process whatever the hell this was. Without thinking, I lunged to kick his right leg. He dodged, of course. I was ready for that.
But he didn’t see the second one.
My foot connected hard with his left leg. He didn’t make a sound of pain but collapsed to the ground, only to erupt into laughter, not a hollow chuckle or sarcastic snort, but a deep, full-bodied laugh that seemed to rise from some long-buried place inside him. It was the kind of laugh that wipes everything else away, if only for a moment. I stood there, both unsettled and stunned, wondering if
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