She Takes My Luck, but I Still Win
"Ma'am, what do I need to do to make it recognize me as its master?"
The fortune-teller hesitated a little before answering. "Just let it lick a drop of your blood."
Mina hurriedly thrust her scratched hand in front of the black cat. Once the cat licked it, a faint black mist shot out from its body before swiftly vanishing into the center of Mina's forehead.
"Done! It's done! It recognized me as its master!" Mina yelled, dancing around in excitement. She hugged and kissed the cat.
She turned to glare at me sideways, her lips curling into a mocking smile. "Elora Aldridge, I'm going to get rich! As for you, you can spend the rest of your life clinging to that measly salary of yours!"