Dark Days. Derek Landy
“Yes, I was. Have you ever been beaten up by a fourteen-year-old girl?”
“Can’t say I have.”
“It’s not very nice.”
“I wouldn’t say it is.”
“So that’s why I want revenge.”
“Listen, mate, I don’t mean to pick a fight or nothin’, but you call yourself the Killer Supreme, right? Have you ever actually killed anyone?”
Scapegrace erupted into horribly forced laughter, desperate and panicky, and Jack could have sworn he started to blush.
Jack didn’t much care of course. They were here to make up the numbers, to sit here while Scarab and Sanguine called the shots. And then, when it was time, they would strike.
Jack was looking forward to that bit.
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