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!

a finger thrust, striking

abdomen, as if it were on the verge

retrieved his sword from the house

and fled for his life, unwilling

turned the tables on me.

Somebody, please!”

her cries for help

a bad person. Instead, they were puzzled

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

“R… Ryder?”

trapped in a

me all the way here from the

he persist? What did I do to deserve this, besides years of

put an end to

swung his hand

divorce some time ago, the dynamics of their argument still felt

“G-Go to hell!”

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

can’t face the young swordsman, but dealing with this aged adversary might be within my

a scream echoed from behind!

couldn’t help but turn around, only to witness Ryder

“What… is happening…”