The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The man’s hand looked indescribably strange as if his skin was not meant to look like that.

As the man approached, Cynthia and Millie finally saw what he looked like. The two women were frightened, wondering who the man was.

His face was contorted. Even the left side of his face was missing a piece of flesh, showing his pale teeth. The man seemed to have no eyelids, and his eyes stood out slightly more than usual.

“Are you afraid?” The man looked at the two women and asked flatly.

The two women trembled slightly and were scared to speak.

“Haha, do you know why I’m like this? It’s all because of Fabian! It’s all because that brute took Serena away from me! That’s why I’m like this!” The man’s ferocious roars made him look like a wounded beast.

A cold glittering dagger appeared in his hand before cutting Cynthia’s face, leaving a faint trail of blood.

want to protect this little bastard,

he spoke, the dagger in the man’s hand swung

at the top of her lungs, “Don’t hurt Cynthia. Come

Instead, the excitement in his eyes intensified, and his

and smooth face was now covered in blood trails, and blood kept dripping from it. The lovely Cynthia now

you, don’t hurt Cynthia. I’ll give you whatever you

ran down as she cried and

Mr. Lennon is so powerful

you’re talking about the man who was killing outside the cathedral earlier? He’s strong, but he’s not necessarily my opponent. Besides, do

last hope. She closed her eyes, unable to

and endured the piercing pain but never uttered a