Love At The Wrong Table

“Perish! You’re all going to perish!”

Yosef’s eyes darkened, his demeanor shifting into a sinister aura, transforming him into something otherworldly.

Abellyn shivered in fear.

Blake finally understood that a dark force inhabited this man, explaining his eerie presence.

“Go, you wench! Run!” Blake snapped, urging Abellyn to flee for her life.

Yosef lunged at her with a broomstick!

“D*mn it!”

Blake couldn’t stand by as Abellyn faced danger, so he bravely stepped in to shield her from Yosef’s attack.

However, Yosef’s agility surpassed his own, allowing him to swiftly evade Blake and position himself in front of Abellyn.

Abellyn was so frightened that she almost wet herself, quickly turning and running away!

She knew all too well that this man intended to take her life!

Yosef aimed to strike a fatal blow at her back, determined to erase her existence!

But in a crucial moment, Blake intervened, deflecting Yosef’s broomstick with his nunchaku, granting Abellyn a chance to flee!

seizing the opportunity, Yosef delivered a finger thrust, striking Blake’s elixir

the resilient Blake felt a searing sensation in his abdomen,

the house and thrust it towards

and fled for his

this scoundrel actually turned the tables on me. I refuse to accept this!

Somebody,

panic, her cries for help echoing

the neighbors didn’t think Yosef was a bad person. Instead,

in a wheelchair wheeled towards her, his voice thundering, “Where do you think

“R… Ryder?”

trapped in a desperate predicament.

Ryder, this paralyzed man, truly follow me all the way here from the hospital?

I do to

end to you!”

reason, swung his hand

of

“G-Go to hell!”

desperation, Abellyn maneuvered behind him, using his wheelchair as a shield against the approaching Yosef, and then dashed

the young swordsman, but dealing with this aged adversary might be within my grasp.

echoed from behind!

but turn around, only to witness Ryder being impaled through

“What… is happening…”