It, together with my bruised left eye proved disgustingly efficient at their self imposed task and I averted my attention to the screaming man that tried and was close to succeeding in his self imposed task of shouting his lungs out, somehow I doubt it would kill the 120 years old man and former soldier.
Somewhat resisting my urge to puke out my organs, I gave her my best glare and the most venomous voice I've used in all my life. And that's saying something since my father is quite, no, definitely would have a fitting grand title of 'the king of douchebags'. I diss him behind his back and sometimes even in front, especially when he treats my sisters only as tools. Ain't surprised the WF hates him though. Even I get that rebellious urge to usurp power from that guy.
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