166 A Cornered Rat 2 (1/2)

'Fred' was amused because he saw no fear in the teenager's eyes, only endless blackness, and hostility.

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He wondered just what could give this kid his few doses of fright...

With a laugh, he replied, ”I would love to.”

After snapping his fingers, he added.

”But first things first. Your glares are honestly bothering me, so I really want to know, do I resemble someone you know, specifically one you hated, so much that even though I'm just similar with him in one aspect, that is already enough reason for you to look at me like you're cursing me inside your head to just drop dead?”

The grin on the face of the man in the white lab coat became wider, looking almost demonic.

”I also want to know. Is that someone a fake abusive husband who is actually a male clone, a trashy dude who ruthlessly deceived and killed your family together with a fake battered wife?”

The kid trembled in place, memories rushed back, making his face distorted and full of anger. Thankfully, his companion was there to pacify him. Otherwise, he would have long thrown bombs towards the middle-aged man, an act which would surely give him a one-way ticket to hell.

After calming himself for a moment, the bomber raised his knife-like eyes to the person seated a few meters away from him.

'Fred' grinned, seemingly not bothered by the kind of look the young one was giving him.

”Is that why you tailed me with the intent to kill me when you discover I am the same as him?”

With an expressionless face unbefitting of a teenager and without denying the man's accusations, Leo answered,

”I indeed wanted to kill you when I learned you're a secondary host, so what? What's wrong with that? I hate clones! I hate Secondary Hosts! I also hate Originals!”

”There's almost no other proper hosts with no clones like you. So are you saying you hate every immoral host other than you? It's weird. Why are you single-mindedly hating them? Shouldn't you first be considering whether that killer had an organization behind him and then make them your new goal? Haven't you contemplated whether there was someone who ordered that host to do that to your family?”

”If there is, I'll then take revenge against them. But it's already something you should not concern yourself with! It's also none of your business whether I continue hating clones and Originals, or not!”

The one belonging to the hated group shrugged, ”I was about to give you free information. But, well, whatever. It's just ironic that you become one of the 'subspecies' you hated.” The doctor wannabe said, still grinning.

”So maybe, you also hated yourself?”

The bomber kid interjected, ”Can you go directly to the point. It's so boring. If you plan to kill me, do it quick. If you don't, then great. I would like to request for you to stop locking up the space here so I can respectfully scram from your sight!”

'Fred' acted as if he didn't hear the young one saying these words.

”It seems you really do hate yourself. See, you didn't bother denying it. Let me guess the reason. Is it for not dying at the same time as the rest of your family? Or for stupidly not giving those people some nicer and longer torture experiences? I wonder which one?”

Leo's lunatic laughing expression was seemingly just a history of the past. Internally, he was busy battling it out with one of his favorite abilities which were now used against him by Fred's clone, activated before the latter brought up that other bastard clone. The torrent of self-remorse and anger flooding him was so much that it was just hard to stop the shivers running up his spine and brain.

The kid stepped back, hoping that putting more distance between him and the man would help lessen the nasty skill's effect.

In the end though, when he could no longer hold out, he pleaded, ”Stop!”

Unfortunately, 'Fred' did not comply.