Chapitre 45: Artem - Dealing With The Trash Part 4

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Artem

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"That's it, I'm done talking to you." I stood and stepped away from her. "Your breath is killing me as it is."

"Fine, then unchain me and I will be on my way." She smirked, like she thought this was all over already.

"Like I said, what makes you think you're going anywhere, huh?" I'm sure she could see the evil glint filling my eyes at the moment.

"Oh, that's right, you need to rough me up a little right. Send me a message. And you hope I will pass it along to my family." She was smiling and nodding her head. "Go ahead, do your worst, I can take it."

"Oh, I know you can take a hit. I found that out last week when I fought you at your uncle's house." I reminded her. She might be nose blind after having to sniff that family every day of her miserable life, but I sure wasn't. My nose remembered what she smelled life from when she threw herself at me and bit my arm.