His Weakness CHAPTER 3 : HIS WORDS

CHAPTER 3 : HIS WORDS

A few weeks after the incident...

The news : A man was found dead in an alleyway on Poseidon street. It was found that, he had sustained multiple injuries on the head and a lot of broken bones.

Mimi Silva

What the heck?! I didn't even kick him that hard...

She paced... her stress levels rising.

Mimi Silva

Did I really kill him? Nah... it definitely was not me, right?

A chuckle could be heard from the window... making Mimi turn at an inhumane speed.

Chase Ricardio

You really are something...

Mimi Silva

What the... how did you... What are you doing here?!

Chase chuckled and let himself in.

Chase Ricardio

Let's just say, I know who killed the man but I'm not telling...

He winked at her, after opening the fridge and taking out a piece of fried chicken... then taking a bite.

Chase Ricardio

Mmm, delicious.

He licked his fingers, whilst Mimi glared at him.

Mimi Silva

Aren't you supposed to be somewhere, sulking?

Chase Ricardio

Well, I couldn't miss this chicken for anything. You out did yourself Silva...

After he had finished the piece, he wiped his hands and walked towards the fuming girl.

Chase Ricardio

Aren't you going to ask who the killer is? Huh tiny?

Mimi Silva

It seems like you have memory loss, didn't you say you ain't telling? And secondly... I am NOT short nor tiny. I am five foot seven, which is beyond the average height for a tall girl.

With her hands on either side of her waist, she glared at Chase.

Chase Ricardio

Sassy. I love it.

He walked towards her...

Chase Ricardio

Sexy.

He whispered in her ear, making her push him away.

Chase Ricardio

By the way... I killed the guy.

Chase walked towards the window, one of his legs hanging outside...

Chase Ricardio

Stay out of trouble Silva. Or I might have to go around killing "people" on your behalf.