“Yes!” Lis snapped.
“We’re inside, reds are outside, right?!”
“Yes,” Lis replied grimly.
“Then what? What the fuck is the problem now?! We must hold the defense further! I am not omnipotent! Keep up the defense! Keep up defense, fuck you, motherfucker! What are you as a commander to do now?!”
“Hold the defense!”
“So hold it! Don't fucking give up like an asshole!”
“I don’t give up!”
“Well done! Do what you must and don't panic! Do you understand me, you red-haired bitch?!”
“Well, okay,” said Lis, seeing that Nikto was wounded, and deciding, out of harm's way, to slow down, “I will do everything in my power, and you are responsible for your words.”
“I am responsible! You want to show me now that I am not responsible for my words?!”
“Not now.”
“Then fuck you!”
“Here are the lists for you, I put them on the oak stump!” Lis threw the lists of the dead onto the table. And he left, slamming the door loudly.
Kors shook his head.
“As you speak, it is unacceptable. For Alis it is okay, but don't answer him like that, don't stoop to his level, Demon.”
Nikto just looked at him gloomily.
“Alis is furious, he's going to cripple Karina!” Kors worried.
“He won’t. He will get stones and that's it.”
“She will fall under his hot hand, he will take out all his anger on her.”
“No, she won’t fall under his hand, she perfectly knows how not to shine at such moments. Don’t be afraid for her.”
“And you don't be fooled by his provocations, answer him coldly, politely and with contempt.”
“I can't do that. He turns me on.”
“Yes, damn it, you are mirroring what they put into you,” Kors thought, “we need to somehow untie you from him emotionally. Have you and Lis been lovers for a long time?”
“We are together now,” Nikto answered gloomily.
“When do you have time?!”
Nikto was silent.
“You're upset. You let him yell at you, now you sit sad. Maybe I don't understand something? After all, he is also your slave, you just have to order, and your Lis will bend down in front of you.”
“Yes.”
“Why didn't you bend him over now? Didn't show him who is in charge? I don’t understand!”
Nikto didn’t answer anything.
“Do you, perhaps, love him?!”
“Yes.”
Kors shook his head in disappointment.
“Oh! This redhead drove everyone crazy. Karina, you… He does what he wants, considers himself the coolest, how does he do it?”