Don't tell me...

"He doesn't have to choose between us. He's not like you, James. He loves us more than you think!" she said as she was pointing the gun on James' head.

James smirk before he glances at Luna's legs. He grabs her legs and…Thump!

Luna's head hit the hard ground. She groans and tries to stand up again. But before she could move, a substantial weight already sits on her body, which makes her cry in pain.

James wipes his blood on his nose and swirling the gun with his finger. "You know…you should learn how to fight with a real man. I mean, you're too weak even though you try to act tough." he scoffed, and it's hard for Luna to breathe appropriately when he sits on her like sitting on a chair!

"Let..let go, you sicko.." She tries to push him from sitting on her stomach. "Haha…hahahaha…"

"Sicko? I like that word too." James still laughs, and not long after, he looks at his watch. "Ah~ I like to torment you more, but it is almost time."