Chapter 22

The Last Conjura Chapter 22

JARED

"I knew it. My dogs could smell a traitor from a mile away" Raph clenched his fists.

"If only they could smell a bitch too. Who knows, perhaps they would have accidentally mated wit ya" I smiled.

"Watch your tongue, before I rip it out for ya"

I sensed him getting angrier by the minute.

"Still got a dead sense of humor I see. Something's never change, do they?"

"J… Jared" Ittetsu coughed out some blood and got s couple stains on my coat. "W… what is he—"

"Quiet" I swung my feet in his direction, and knocked the wind out of his lungs before he could speak. "You should be thanking me for not killing you myself. Tch. You look pitiful."

"Somethings never do" Raph talked my attention back to him.

This would only take a minute.

Walking closer with my hands still in the pockets of my coat, "I don't want to have to kill you to teach you a lesson this time. Stand down, or better yet, surrender, and we'll find a way to sort this mess out already."

"Like he
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