Trapped in Love

When the pilot moved to grab Evan’s collar, Evan ceased keeping his phone in his pocket and delivered a powerful punch to the pilot’s face.

The pilot absorbed the blow head–on, caught off guard by Evan’s sudden attack. Grimacing in pain, he took two steps back.

The pilot laughed sarcastically and stared at the stony–faced Evan. “Ha! I didn’t expect you to have a trick or two up your sleeves.”

Evan rose to his feet. He advanced toward the pilot as the strong wind from the opened cabin door

whipped his black windbreaker manically, creating an intimidating, almost demonic appearance that frightened onlookers.

“Who ordered you to do this?” Evan demanded fiercely.

The pilot wiped away a bloodstain from his lips, clenched his fists, and chuckled hideously. “Wait till you defeat me if you really want to know!”

Despite lacking physical strength, the pilot’s attacks were ferocious and rough, nearly connecting with

Evan several times. In the confined cabin, with the imminent threat of falling from the sky, Evan had to resort to cunning maneuvers to subdue his adversary.

the pilot’s assaults, strategically diminishing the pilot’s vigilance.

to the pilot’s abdomen, and caused

braced himself on the back of a seat, charging forward with one hand,

console, sending the helicopter into a state of

grabbing onto something nearby as the pilot stumbled in disarray.

on the edge of

and located one beneath the seat beside him. He snatched it out and prepared to put it on.

glanced at him

pilot’s insane demand, Evan

the parachute, the pilot lunged at Evan, who skillfully kicked him away and successfully donned the

it, the pilot sneered. “I didn’t expect the information we received about you to be wrong. You’re quite skilled in combat. Unlucky

he lay on the floor, searching for something

he extracted

a button, he smiled sinisterly. “I don’t mind dying with you here

fiercely stared at the button in the pilot’s hand.