Loved by the Villain
At the same time, all of my guards point their AK-47s at the six guys in front of us.
“They are all loaded,” I inform them before they make any stupid move. “So don’t try to act clever. Even still, I know you can’t.”
I had made this plan before we arrived here.
“Listen to me, Zack. We can talk about this,” the guy with black hair speaks, stepping to the front. His voice sounds frantic.
I squint my eyes slightly.
“We can make a deal,” he adds to his statement.
“Here we go,” I roll my eyes as I groan. “I do not make any deals with my foes.”