"I don't really know whether i'm a sociopath or just a psychopath....i guess only time will tell then"
She isn't normal, she has known that since she was three. A child would never like to play with fire or knives, A child is supposed to happy whe...
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By the time, i and Adira finally got back to the house. It was almost midnight.
MIDNIGHT!!!!!
I needed my beauty sleep but noooo, i had spent hours sneaking around the city with Adira so that we don't get spotted by anyone. You never know who is apart of the underworld in this city or when they plan to actually kill you. When we entered the house, we were met with a confused Kian.
"What happened, why are you so late", he asked, tilting his head slightly. "I was about to come looking for you both". He twirled his car keys in his fingers.
Adira steped forward, a scowl on her face. She opened her mouth to speak but i grabbed her wrist before speaking myself "Someone knew we were coming, we were ambushed today".
He hanged his car key back. "So, you were attacked".
"No, they took us out for dinner", Adira muttered sarcstically.
Kian looked at her at with deadpanned look. "Did you enjoy it?". I stifled a laugh as Adira face turned bright red. Before she could respond and continue the argument, Kian interrupted. "I'll look into it".
I nodded before shrugging off my jacket. "I'm hungry".
"I made pancakes", Kian replied.
Adira had already starting walking to the kitchen before she replied. "You don't say". I and Kian followed closely behind her, we walked past the living room. Kallias sat there watching tv, he acknowledge our return with only a small nod, i nodded back.
By the time we walked into the kitchen, Adira had already started stuffing her face. Kian swatted her hand with a spatula before she could take any more.
"And yet, you call someone else a pig", Adira rolled her eyes in reply and shrugged.
"I'm hungry", she said before going to practically dig into the fridge.
Kian served some pancakes on a plate and passed them to me. "How bad was it".
"Horrible. They were really ready for us", i replied with a sigh.
"Before or after the mission?", he asked.
I chuckled. "After...., at least Viktor's dead".
Kian nodded slowly, seeming deep in thought as he already served Adira's plate. "Adira, come here".
Adira finally stepped back from the fridge, holding a wine bottle. "I'm eating this with wine".
"It's past midnight"
"So?".
I watched the both of them bicker for a while about how they are not drinking past midnight. I ate my food slowly, ignoring them, my mind still reeling on the events that had happened in the past few hours. This was getting more and more serious each day........
