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!

delivered a finger thrust, striking

Blake felt a searing sensation in his abdomen, as if it were on

the house and thrust it towards

for his life,

tables on

me! Somebody,

help echoing

neighbors didn’t think Yosef was a bad person. Instead, they were puzzled

her, his voice thundering, “Where do you

“R… Ryder?”

face drained of color, trapped in a

follow me all the way here from the

did I do to deserve this, besides years of

end

his grip on reason, swung his hand at Abellyn, disregarding her plight.

some time ago, the dynamics of their argument

“G-Go to hell!”

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

I can’t face the young swordsman, but dealing with this

scream echoed from

to witness Ryder being impaled through the heart by Yosef!

“What… is happening…”