Hearing Alex's words, Zeka suddenly felt like he was facing some kind of pervert.
He pouted, his face tinged with a trace of fear. "Damn it! I… I don't like men."
Alex: "…"
"You…" Alex gritted his teeth, so furious that his face turned bright red. "Are you messing with me? I don't like men either."
"What the hell are you thinking? What I meant was… I'm going to torture you for information."
"And besides, you escaped last time, which pissed me off. I want to vent my anger on you."
"Ah!" Zeka let out a long sigh of relief. "That's good, I thought you wanted to do that to me."
Alex: "Damn it! You… Fine, do you want me to drag you back, or will you come willingly?"
"Neither." Zeka sneered. "Earlier, I was afraid of you because I hadn't recovered my stamina yet. Now that I've recovered, you're not my match."
"Hahaha…" Alex scoffed. "You think you're the only one who's grown stronger?"
Whoosh!
