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!

finger

the resilient Blake felt a searing sensation in his abdomen, as

the

fled for his life, unwilling to engage in

scoundrel actually turned the tables on me.

me! Somebody, please!”

cries for help echoing through the neighborhood, stirring

bad person.

a wheelchair wheeled towards her, his voice thundering, “Where do you think you’re going,

“R… Ryder?”

drained of color, trapped in

Ryder, this paralyzed man, truly follow me

he persist? What did I do to deserve this,

put an end to you!”

grip on reason, swung his hand at Abellyn, disregarding

of

“G-Go to hell!”

a surge of desperation, Abellyn maneuvered behind him, using his wheelchair as a shield against the approaching Yosef, and then dashed away without looking

young swordsman, but dealing with

a scream echoed

to witness Ryder being

“What… is happening…”