บท 463: Pressing the Right Buttons

"No, no," said Shorty, looking over at Liu Yu Zeng with sheer panic on his face. "It isn't my world; it definitely isn't my world."

"Well, now I just don't know what to think. I have to admit, I am a bit disappointed," said my man as he tapped his blood-covered finger on the table. Taking a wet cloth out of my space, I handed it to him to clean himself up. The blood was starting to get to me. I had no idea why.

"You know, I was really looking forward to seeing this new world," he continued, meticulously wiping each and every finger until it was clean. He placed the cloth on the table, and instead of returning it to my space, I set the thing on fire. 

Liu Yu Zeng was about to open his mouth when he quickly turned to look at me. "Are you okay?" he asked, completely ignoring the mini-boss kneeling in front of him.

"Fine," I said with a wave of my hand. "The smell is just setting me off."