it shattered against his head. he could stop it but didnt bother. it hit above his left eye, and made a cut there with a shard. the blood quickly dripped down his face, across his eye and to the ground. he had a dead look. why should he care anymore? before she can process it, hes snatched the ring from her hand. "Oooooh" he mocked. "your gonna tell my daddy on me? why should i care? you lie and cheat anyway, im sure his story was a lie too. hes just a bastard, and your a
****. why should i care what either of you think?" he turned his dead glance to miles, the little spy. the bug. "as for you, why complain? this should make you happy, eh?"he turned to the boy, arms wide, smile twisted and sarcastic. "You should be
**** thrilled now! you dont have to share this dirty
**** anymore!"