Papa Nightmare? [Nightkiller] [English Version]

CHAP 34

Killer's POV:

I was in the meeting room completely surrounded by my colleagues, their fixed gazes were making me uncomfortable and at that moment I didn't know what to do or say.

I had to clear up the misunderstanding... but I didn't even know where to start...

"M-mommy?" asked Dust who was the most confused and surprised by the situation, I'm sure he didn't take it very well.

"What did he mean by that, Killer?" This time Horror asked without taking his eyes off me, he looked slightly angry.

"I-it's not what it seems" I responded in a nervous manner, trying not to scream so as not to wake Crescent.

"So what is it?" Hate asked, not so interested, just wanting to see the room burn.

"I never imagined that you... and the Boss... were like that" Cross continued showing a disgusted face, I definitely didn't want to know what he imagined.

"Now I understand why you are his favorite" Rasp spoke with a sly smile, I wasn't liking his tone at all.

"I didn't expect that..." Fell said, still confused.

This was getting a little out of hand, the stares were becoming more and more uncomfortable and Error's nonchalant attitude just bringing out chocolates to enjoy the show made it worse.

I looked towards Nightmare with the intention of asking for help but he just stayed silent observing the situation.

"T-this is a-a misunderstanding" I tried to defend myself to explain the situation.

"What part of all this is a misunderstanding?" I was interrupted by Hate who just leaned back from his chair with a smile, this guy was starting to piss me off.

I wanted to speak but was interrupted again this time by Rasp.

"The part where you were the Boss's whore?"

"..."

This idiot had crossed the line, I could see how everyone present looked at him and Dust and Horror's expression had changed drastically.

I was very angry, he dared to insult me ​​in my face? me? Don't he know what I'm capable of? Is he retardet?...