“Come on…” Kai, the youngest one amongst his men yelled out, making me sniff as I tried to cut the onion faster. But it was spicy and hot against my eyes, tears blurred my vision and quickly started running down my eyes.
“Give me that.” He pushed me aside and grabbed the onion from me. He started slicing it himself and poured it into the pot that was already simmering on fire.
He hated the job he was given. I have known it from the very moment Ender told him he wouldn't be joining the other men so he could teach me how to cook. He had glared at me like I had stolen something important from him and he had not taken it easy on me ever since.
It’s been a few days and I was always at the kitchen, watching him cook and doing the dishes right after. And I still haven’t learnt a thing. He neve
