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"Thief?" Feng Mei Hiu arched a brow. "I didn't steal anything." He snapped, wincing when the cotton wool was pressed down with more force than necessary.

"You're still denying it, the earlier you tell me were you kept the red key the better for you." He snapped.

"I really don't know what you're talking about." Feng Mei Hiu argued. "I have amnesia, I don't remember my past any more." Feng Mei Hiu added.

He stood up regarding him with scrutinizing eyes before he dipped his hand into his pocket and took out his phone.

"Hello Diego." The excited voice was accompanied by suspicious shouts and the sound of chainsaw.

"Reaper." Diego smiled, his cold eyes contrasting with the curve of his lips. "I see you're having fun, save some for me." He chuckled.

"I am not sure there will be any left by the time you get here," reaper laughed, "it's not as if you aren't having fun there yourself."