4 Damned virgin

Chapter 4:Damned virgin

"Nice to meet you", she said as she smiled at me. To most people they would have been captivated and rendered speechless at the very least by that smile. But to me it was even more disgusting than the last one. I felt like vomiting my bowels out. I felt as if a volcano was about to erupt in me, no more like a nuclear. But like usual I calmed down. You want to use me right? DREAM ON!. 'FUCK YOU' is what I felt like saying but I ended up swallowing my words. That shyness I felt before, yeah, that was gone now. The only thing left was pure coldness. " Sorry can't", as I said that I flicked her her saintly hand off of mine and started walking away. "Y....you.. ", she was momentarily at a loss.

In her opinion it was pure luck that Tariro could even have a conversation with a girl like her and she had even held his sweaty disgusting hand. Thinking about that she became angry she suddenly turned furious when she thought she had even praised the little brat. " Yo.. you damn virgin brat!", she screamed whilst pointing at Tariro in an arrogant manner.

This person is too condescending i think to my self as I slowly walk away, but maybe I misunderstood her or something arg forget it. "yo... you damn virgin brat". My heart suddenly stilled. THIS WOMAN. Every dragon has a reverse scale and it felt she had taken a dagger and yanked my reverse scale. Whilst gripping her little finger which was pointing at me I stared menacingly in her eyes. If looks could kill she would have died countless times over. " Bitch!, mind your business ".

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