“I told you that we should not have pick that house!” Frustrated, Indigo pulled his hair.
“Yeah, right?” Sarcastic retort he earned from Ella. “Who’s idea was it to rob a house just because they run out of money?”
“Shut up, El!”
“Both of you, shut the hell up!” Rupert outburst silenced the pair. “Keep quite, will you? And woke up Roberto. Tch, we’re leaving.”
“Just like that?” Indigo couldn’t believe it. “Are we not just going to teach the b***h some lesson?”
“Cut your crap—” Rupert warned him. “—have you seen her gun? And the way she knocked Roberto? Are you f*****g blind?”
“You scared about that?” The latter crossed his arms above his chest. “Well, I am not.”
“They you should have act, and not just stand on the corner, pantsy boy.”
His taunting spiralled. Indigo clenched his fist
