For a moment, Bianca is silent, taking in what Winter just said.
She then suddenly erupted in a fit of cackles, her mocking mirth filled with disdain and contempt. It was as though there was something funny about it. The way she flipped over laughing made her look like she lost her mind. It was like some sort of a breakdown – the shredding of what made her human.
"Really, now, Winter~! You think you can do it...?!" Bianca scoffed derisively with a crooked grin.
"Just what does a maggot like you can do?! If it wasn't for those friends of yours, you wouldn't have gone this far! You're just a foolish little leech who's hungry for attention! We shouldn't have taken in a scumbag like you! You should've kicked the bucket a long time ago!"
"You really lost it, Bianca. Is that your best shot…?" Winter muttered vehemently with a frosty look.
"To think that you're seeing me that way this whole time – do you hate me that much?"
