Chapter 220: Trapped - 4
Then Leo asked casually, tilting his head,
"By the way… are you a paedophile?"
A brief pause followed.
"What's that?" Leon asked, genuinely confused, his brows knitting together.
"People who are attracted to little kids," Leo explained, his tone flat. "But not in a good way. You should know what I mean."
Leon sneered, a sharp curl of contempt forming on his lips.
"Bastard, what do you take me for? And isn't she above 18? I mean, only people above 18 can even join the academy."
"Well," Leo replied, giving him a slow side glance, "her looks are well below 18… I'd say around 16."
"Above 18 is above 18," Leon snapped, his voice rising. "Don't fuck with me."
Leo nodded vigorously, his mouth slightly open in a dumb little 'o,' as if accepting the logic wholeheartedly. It was only then that Leon realised his blunder.
"So you do like her—"
"Shut it, you bastard!"
