However, Winter was too small to put up a fight, and the black–clad man smiled.

“Calm down, it’s just a little mark on your face! It’d be over before you know it… But the harder you struggle, the more it’s going to hurt!” Winter watched in tearful despair as the knife inched closer to her face.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed, illuminating the room.

Bang!

At the same time, there was a loud crash downstairs, startling both Winter and the black–clad man!

“Frank! Help me!” Winter screamed on top of her lungs.

The black–clad man then felt a terrible murderous presence behind him and turned to find a figure standing there.

It was pitch–black, but the man’s eyes somehow gleamed icily.

knowing that things had gone bad, the black–clad man tried to

Thud.

a dull sound, and

moved, but his knife was

was not all, as his hand was cut

to my house without knowing who I am?” The black–clad

artists who could refine their vigor

could cast a slash through thin air

fight with you… J- Just let me go!” The black–clad man was promptly on his knees, begging–he would never

You tried to hurt my sister,” Frank said coldly and held

man felt himself choking as he reached up to his

to speak

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