The Untamed Agent
The man said as he groaned in pain, holding his stomach that was kicked by me.
Oh, they’re Spaniards? God, their accent is everything.
Was my kick so hard that the man couldn’t stand? Well, Ruby also told me last time that my kicks could break three ribs or so. However, given that I'm not in a good mood, I can actually break a few more ribs than usual. Like right now, that annoying man smiling at me drives me to the edge. God, the man made my skin crawl!
“Acabemos con esto, hijos de puta.” I mumbled in a low, husky voice. I bit the inside of my cheek; my lips rose into a small smile. Hm, boy they are not the only ones who know Spanish.
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