Was........Was this guy laughing at him? Huang stared at Bataar who had loosened his grip. The guy eyes we're twinkling with amusement and Huang was pretty sure that his uneven breathing was due to holding back his laughter in this serious moment. Well that just put Huang at a lost. Why would the hell would this guy be laughing?
"You b*****d!" Huang blushed and slapped the grip away now that it was loose enough for him to get through. Bataar had made a fool of him, and even worst he did it in a way that was so pathetically easy to.
When he leaned down, Huang was sure he was going to enforce their bargain but only gave him a peck on the cheek which in turn made his eyes go cross with anger. He rubbed the kiss's remains off his cheek with malice as he thought of every way to kill the b*****d now, his hand toyed with the idea of striking out.
"I'm leaving." Huang put bluntly, he was on the losing ground here, but he would be back, when he was stronger and more able to take down the freaking beast that was Bataar. And when he wasn't surround by a pack of feral rats.
Just you wait Bataar, Huang gritted his teeth as he looked over his should and stare at the Noble, cause next time we meet, I will kick your a**.
