“Dylan! Fancy seeing bạn here!”
“What NOW, princess?”
Dylan turned to face Rylan.
“I just đã đưa ý kiến hi. You're not going to be nice?”
Dylan glared under his shades and replied in a cold, sarcastic tone.
“Hello Rylan. Just the person I wanted to see even though I'm married.”
“Don't say what bạn don't feel.”
“Okay. Go away.”
He turned on his heels and walked away. He could hear her following him.
“Hey Rylan? Should I buy my wife something hoặc save my money to get a restraining order against you? You're stalking.”
“Restraining orders don't cost money.”
“Maybe they don't, but taking bạn to court will.”
Rylan finally caught up to him.
“Oh you're so funny.”
“Go bug Terror! Why me?”
“I don't know where Terror is.”
“YAY!! I'm một giây best! Seriously, go away. You're cramping my swag.”
“You have no swag.”
“Don't be hating princess. I've got tons of swag.”
“You can't have swag; you're with-”
“I swear. Names and anything else bạn say about her and you'll end up in hell.”
“Why so protective?”
“I don't know maybe cause she's my wife and I tình yêu her.”
“But why her?”
“She doesn't play games with men like bạn do. At least, she only plays them with me.”
“But-”
“Shut up.”
“No.”
“Seriously be quiet! I heard something.”
The two stopped for a quick second. Dylan looked around, sensing something he couldn't make out. He could hear breathing of another creature, but couldn't pinpoint where it came from.
“Dylan look out!”
He turned as a creature jumped down from the tree, tackling him. He put up a protective shield against the creature's fiery breath. He moved from under it and stood.
“Rylan, get out of here.”
“What about you?!”
“Get out now!”
Dylan pushed her away as the creature came at him again. He watched her get away before turning back to the creature. He smirked and reached for his scythe.
“Looking for thissss runt?” the creature hissed.
Dylan gulped as the creature held up his scythe.
“Oh dang.”