Villain Ch 1360. The Witch or The Vampire?
Jane's grin widened, and she leaned closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "I don't know, boss. Dark magic, mysterious power, a tendency to gather women in strange scenarios… it's adding up."
Allen sighed heavily, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Jane," he said, his tone exasperated but resigned.
"I'm just saying," Jane continued, her grin unrelenting. "If the Great Lord's shoe fits—"
"It doesn't," Allen interrupted, cutting her off, but his voice lacked its usual sharpness. The teasing stung a little because, deep down, he couldn't entirely deny it. The whole situation felt uncomfortably familiar, and the diary's contents didn't help.
The group fell quiet, watching Allen's reaction. Zoe was the first to break the silence, smirking as she crossed her arms. "You're not denying it very hard, Allen."