Bab 107: Cheap

He swallowed after realizing who was staring at him like a hawk. He let his shoulders down and heaved a sigh. "What are you doing here?" He asked crossing the kitchen to serve himself a dish.

Vivian unfolded her arms and approached him. "You know, I don't know why I feel awkward that you hate me."

"I don't hate you, Vivian, I'm just irritated by you."

"You know how dangerous I am, mind what you say."

He stared at her and scoffed, "It didn't work for me," he opened the big bowl and began twisting the pasta into the plate he was going to use.

"I... What should I do to get you to be the way you are to me before? I just feel uneasy." She pouted at him.

"Nothing," he replied placing full focus on the food he was serving himself.

"Should I say sorry? I will slap myself if you want, I can punish myself by not asking for sex from you."

He laughed and looked at her for a while. "Do you want to die?"

"I can survive without sex."