Nita strode forward so that she was glaring up into Ky’lars face, poking his chest “keep calling me cute, and we’ll see where you end up” Nita hissed resisting the urge to punch the man.

_{he couldn’t help, but let a smirk spread across his lips as he moved to swat her hand away. “well, we’re all going to hell. so, i know where i’ll be… when you change your mind about things.”}