Novel & Cerita Saying Pot Calling The Kettle Black

’ I found no reason not to. ***** KEITHEN ‘What. The. Fuck.’ I glared at the two figures emerging from the Virtus Talent agency building, chatting and laughing. ‘Who the fuck is that?’ ‘Richard Black,’ replied Ambrose. I swung around to my ex-Delta, the fire of anger burning the back of my eyes. ‘Richard who?’ ‘Black.’ He looked at the black van as it drove off. ‘People are calling him the next Rum.’ ‘The next WHAT?’ I glared harder at the black van before it turned around the corner. A dry laughter tumbled out. And then I laughed. ‘Replacing me so soon, huh? GODDAMN IT THESE BLOODY HUMANS!’

Bima jerked his hand back, slamming the gas valve shut with one hard twist. Thick black smoke billowed from the pot, carrying a burnt scent that instantly stung their throats. "Bima, get away from there!" Riska shouted, roughly pulling the man’s arm. Lia coughed violently behind them, trying to wave the smoke away with her hand. "What is that smell? This isn't just regular burning, it’s toxic." Kevin stared at the bubbling black liquid in the pot, his eyes wide and his breath coming in fast, ragged gasps. "How did my instant noodles turn into something as hideous as sludge?"

We stepped into the elevator and it was awkwardly quiet “Why do you love black so much?* I asked him, catching his face lit up in his reflection on the elevator wall. “Why are you so beautiful?” He teased… Killian was going all in for me and he knew exactly what he was doing. “Well I mean, one can say black explains how colourful a soul can be??” “Is that supposed to be sarcasm?” I asked. “No, I mean it!” “Black is ... . black I mean nothing is in its just dark!”..

"Alpha Black?" "Yes," I said. "You see, Black is already pulling the driver lists. He wants to see every signature for the arriving barrels. He wants to look into the 'leakage' in the pack’s supply. And do you know what that means, Silas?" Silas swallowed hard. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down. "It means I'm dead." "It means you’ll be outed," I corrected. "And do you know what Rain will do?” “No,” he rasped.

Kelly asked even without turning to look at me. “Trust me Kelly, if I want to know anything about anyone I will, I have the means and resources, it's same as the black bullet clan only that they use people, it's a world of you scratch my back I scratch yours, and what's more scary about them, they call it a brotherhood hence you see his followers doing stupid things even as far as dying for their course anyone who dies is believed to be fated to die”. She turned to look at me “I wonder what you have done in previous times, you say all these like it's a normal thing to you”