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.

you to suffer what I suffered! Since you want to protect this

the man’s hand swung again, and another trail of blood appeared on Cynthia’s

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

stop. Instead, the

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

Cynthia. I’ll give you whatever you

as she cried and

this bastard. It’s okay if I die. Miss, you’ll be alright! Mr. Lennon and the rest will save us. Mr. Lennon is so powerful that he must have noticed what’s going on

let out a sinister laugh at that. “Hahaha! Is the Mr. Lennon you’re talking about the man who was killing outside the cathedral earlier? He’s strong, but he’s not necessarily my

laugh shattered Millie’s last hope. She closed her

and endured the piercing