Third Person.
"Wanda, please don't get me into this fight you have with Draven's wife," Levi sounded like he was begging her. "I don't want to be involved."
Wanda glanced at him before opening the door. "This is your bedroom. Don't forget it and go looking into other rooms here," she said to him before stepping inside.
Levi followed after her and shut the door immediately.
"Father wants me to get rid of her." Wanda suddenly dropped the bomb and earned a stare from Levi.
"Father wants you to kill her?" As soon as Levi asked that question, he put up his hands in front of his face as she turned to him and gave a small nod.
Levi shook his head. "You know what? I don't want to know what your plans are and what Father's mission is all about. Don't get me involved in this. I already have more than enough on my plate already."
"So, if I need help with this mission, you won't come running?" Wanda asked, blinking her lashes as something soft like pity flashed across her eyes.
