Chapter 9: Strife! (part 2)
Luna’s window of choice was locked. However, it took her only one kick with her left leg to break it entirely into pieces. Carefully she climbed through it. The room was really dark. “Ha. A perfect bad guy’s hide-out.”, Luna said, dusting off her skirt.
Looking around, she didn’t notice the eyes following her. If she had been with Pavel, she knew it happened in the same glowing manner as it when Pavel entered his room. Glowing yellow, blue eyes were watching her. And they weren’t nice.
“Hey, a burglar just called us a bad guy.”, a masculine voice said. “I know, I’m not deaf you idiot!”, a feminine voice replied.
“But if she’s a burglar, isn’t she the bad guy?”
“She is, my brother, she is.”
At this rate, Luna expected to see two persons emerging from the darkness. But in fact it was only one. “Ooh, a schizophrenic!”, Luna cheered. She was almost happy to see that the bad guys were a bit weird. The person, however, obviously wasn’t. “No we’re not!”, the feminine voice yelled. “We are siblings, you bitch!”, the masculine voice added. “And yet you’re talking from the same mouth…”, Luna mused, grin widening as she readied her scythe. “Well then, are you willing to just give me the key to the hallway or are you two going to put up a fight?”
Just several minutes later, Luna stepped out on the hallway, covered in something that looked like motor oil. “Who even challenges a girl with a scythe…”, she said, smiling widely. Pavel was still there and looked at her. “You got your uniform spoiled Luna.”, he said.
Luna checked out her clothes immediately and cursed like a sailor.