Far above the Earth, Zaile’s massive space ship was in a stationary orbit on the dark side of the moon. It was the perfect place for a moody Rishan.
“It’s just not right. It’s not fair. I hate him so much.” Zaile muttered to himself. “They chose him …” The events of the previous night were weighing heavily on him. He had not slept and he was full of conflict. How dare Riley tell Lexx everything. If only Lexx had not got in his way.
Zaile had lashed out in an uncharacteristic rage and he was beating himself up for it. He had not wanted to speak to Lexx anymore than possible. Suppressing his anger always gave him a headache and at that moment, his target was right there in front of him about to say something stupid.
Or maybe, he was going to say something that Zaile just didn’t want to hear. It was easy to hate someone from afar, but once he got close to him, his emotions seemed to amass into confusion.
“Oh you spoiled little, mewling cub. No, you weren’t kidnaped, abused, and raised as a sharding slave. If you’re that bloody envious go sign up with the bloody ADC as one of their indentured servants, you cowardly, selfish little TRANSLATOR PARSING ERROR:ONSCENITY UNKNOWN!”
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“Oh you spoiled little, mewling cub. No, you weren’t kidnaped, abused, and raised as a sharding slave. If you’re that bloody envious go sign up with the bloody ADC as one of their indentured servants, you cowardly, selfish little TRANSLATOR PARSING ERROR:ONSCENITY UNKNOWN!”