"What the—" Sheva winced, not expecting Bagas to shriek so suddenly. "What is wrong with you?" He glared at his best friend while rubbing his ears painfully, still not realizing the severe situation that he caused.
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!" Bagas panted heavily; all color seemed to be drained from his face. "THAT'S WHAT I SHOULD ASK YOU, BASTARD! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"
Sheva was startled, now clearly realizing that Bagas was truly furious. No, not furious. More like… Panic. And the boy had a valid reason for his crash out, as Sheva was indeed reckless with his tweet.
ShevaA007: I don't know if he still remembers our game in Reykjavik, but I don't think that @hans is cheating. Also, if the best player could accuse any player and everyone believed without batting their eyes, would he have the power to do so for anyone who beat him? Is this a witch hunt or what?
