Alexander's smile widened as he observed Michelle. He didn't even know why, but he really loved seeing her angry face. Maybe it was because when she was angry, she never looked like it.
"What I want...?" he dragged his tone teasingly, his black eyes narrowing slyly. "I don't think you can give me anything I want, so I guess I can't help you. I'm sorry!" he said after a while, deciding to anger Michelle even more.
Michelle stared at Alexander, her already red eyes turning an even richer shade of red—nearly blood-red. She was angry, but she still put on a lazy smile as her mask.
"Didn't you say you want to repay me for saving your life? How about doing so now?" she asked with a cold hint in her lazy voice.
"But weren't you the one who said that you didn't actually save my life and that you just pulled the void out of me and used it to strengthen yourself?" Alexander's amusement grew.