The crazy rage in Oswald's eyes increased a lot; killing intent filled his eyes, and it scared me a lot.

Right now, I realize that I do make mouths, but that's it. I'll never want to cross an angry Oswald. Never.

I wanted to take steps back and escape, but it was as if Oswald had known; he had taken precautions since the beginning.

I feigned a calm smile, my mind spurning to create a white lie. I know this isn't the time Oswald will get annoyed and simply leave; this time he doesn't seem to be leaving, so I decided to coax him.

My heart kept pounding fast as...