“We need a bit more information on them, and knowing your history with the humans we thought might make it more easier for you to accomplish”, Turrent began.
“Shut up! I'll do it”, I hiss through gritted teeth.
Maybe rage had blinded me momentarily, I didn't care anymore. I left that place for a reason yet they want me to return, as if I'm going to atomatically love it there.
Yeah right.
I stormed out of the room, practically seething with anger, I'm quite sure others can sense or see. A light red color tinted my eyesight, this usually happened when I was very angry.
It's obvious I am.
“Guess I'm returning back to earth”, I mutter uderneath my breath angrily.
Hopefully those first class won't follow me and critize on how I acted around higher ranking, and be told I'm only a piece of trash in their eyes.
They all fear me.
It's true. In some way they either dislike me, or envy my abilities it's no wonder they dislike me so much as to make me do their missions for them.
Or.
Or they just don't want to get their clothes dirty or something along the lines of that, I never understood why they're to be respected they deserve none of mine unless they earn it.
But.
I agreed to the mission under my rage which blinded me, I'm stuck in this mission until I finish it, and return with their information.
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