Get Back The Abandoned Luna (Scarlett and Alexander) novel Chapter 205

Chapter 205 Strong Will

Archer

My heart slammed violently against my ribs as the cabinet Claude had shoved me into shook.

Bang.

A heavy kick struck the wood.

The entire cabinet rattled as Shun slammed his fist against it again, metal chains clanking as he tried to tear them apart. The hinges groaned, protesting under his strength–but for now, they held.

“Come out and be a good boy,” Shun coaxed, his voice smooth, almost gentle.

I peered through the small gap, only to see his lips curled into a smile that made my skin crawl.

As if I would come out right now. Although I badly wanted to come out and went to Claude to check his condition, I couldn‘

t do so. Claude had told me to stay here and even had been stabbed and beaten just to protect me.

I couldn’t help but tremble whenever I remembered the dagger that pierced through his chest.

It wasn’t even an ordinary dagger but rather a dagger that was coated with poison.

What if something happen to him? What if those poison had already taken its effect that’s why he isn’t moving?

He had tried to protect me, even went as far as fighting against the adult–a bad adult who wants to kidnap me.

Yet Shun still managed to find me–all because I opened my mouth and yelled at him to stop which is the same as announcing myself to him.

Which ended up in the position I have right now, currently Shun was tugging the large chains that Claude had used to lock the cabinet to prevent me from escaping nor prevent anyone from easily opening it.

“You don’t want to end up like that brat who dared challenge me, do you?” he continued lightly. “Look where that courage got him.”

My jaw tightened.

I clenched my fists, glaring at him through the narrow opening.

“…Why are you doing

ng this?” I demanded. “My parents never mistreated you.”

He chuckled, as if amused by my question, as if this were nothing more than a casual conversation.

“I told you already,” he said lazily. “A title isn’t enough. I don’t want to live bowing my head, following commands like a trained mutt.”

I sneered, my fear twisting into fury. “And isn’t that exactly what you’re doing now for your so–called lord?”

His smile faltered.

“You’re no different,” I went on coldly. “Still licking someone else’s boots. The only difference is–you think you’re special.”

Silence had filled with room.

I watched as the smile on his lips had vanished. It was replaced with stern dead cold eyes.

“I’ve been too easy on you, brat.”

Without warning, his fist slammed into the cabinet–straight at the opening I was using to look out.

BANG.

The impact threw me backward, my spine slamming painfully against the cabinet wall as the air was knocked out of my lungs.

Cracks spread across the wood like spiderwebs.

My breath hitched as I stared at them.

Another hit like that-

The cabinet wouldn’t hold.

As if sensing my fear, the corner of his lips raised widely as he had slammed his fist onto the cabinet again and again, until

the cracks transformed into a hole.

My heart had fell as he still managed to find me and even get me.

His hand went inside the large hole he had created on the cabinet and despite my protest, he had caught my collar and grabbed me out of the cabinet.

Chapter 205 Strong Will

“Let go!” ! angrily flail my body that he had been holding. “I don’t want to come to you!”

However, before this bad adult could speak, a familiar voice that was hoarse, filled with nothing but malice, had spoke. “Let him go.”

My vision started becoming lurry as my eyes feel hot looking at him in his direction.

“Brother…”

His face were pale, the dagger was still stabbed on his chest, and there were blood on his face and chest, yet he still look at me and chuckled.

“You only call me brother at time like this.”

Before I could even scream, the man grabbed me by the collar and hurled me onto the bed.

My face hit the mattress hard, the impact jarring enough that pain shot through my body despite the softness beneath me. I hissed, my limbs aching as I struggled to push myself up.

“So you’re still not dead yet?” Shun sneered.

His gaze shifted to Claude, who was forcing himself upright, blood trailing from the corner of his mouth as he wiped it away with the back of his hand.

“As expected from the lord’s heir,” Shun continued mockingly. “You’re stubborn. If you’d just pretended to die, I might’ve spared you.”

Clauce spat blood onto the floor.

His hand closed calmly around the poisoned dagger buried in his chest.

“If I were you, I wouldn’t pull that out,” Shun said lightly, amusement dancing in his eyes. “The moment you do, the poison will spread through your body. You’ll scream, writhe–and die.”

My chest tightened. I looked at Claude in panic.

But he didn’t

Without even flinching, he yanked the dagger out of his chest.

Blood surged instantly, staining his clothes.

Even I winced, m

breath catching–but Claude didn’t even groan.

“Has anyone ever told you,” he said coldly, lifting his gaze to Shun, “that you talk too much?”

His blood dripped onto the floor as he tightened his grip on the blade.

“It seems the first thing I should cut,” he added flatly, “is your tongue.”

Shun’s smile vanished.

“Come and try it, dog.”

In the next heartbeat, Claude vanished from where he stood.

Shun’s eyes widened–only slightly–but it was enough.

Claude was already behind him.

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Using the moment of surprise, Claude feinted left, forcing Shun to shift his guard. Then he sprang upward with explosive force, his legs snapping out as his heel slammed into Shun’s jaw.

The blow wasn’t strong enough to send him flying–but it staggered him.

For a nine–year–old, landing that hit alone was terrifying.

Shun stumbled back, blood coating his lips as his cheek visibly swelled.

Before he could retaliate, Claude was already moving again.

He lunged forward, dagger flashing as he aimed straight for Shun’s face.

Shun twisted sharply to the side, narrowly avoiding the blade-

-but that was exactly what Claude wanted.

The dagger plunged into Shun’s chest instead.

A sickening thud echoed through the room..

Shun gasped, blood bursting from his mouth as the impact knocked the air from his lungs.

“You-”

Chapter 205 Strong Will His fist swung blindly..

The punch connected

Claude’s body was sent flying sideways, crashing hard into the edge of the bed before rolling onto the floor, his back slamming painfully against the frame.

My eyes shrank upon seeing this. I hurriedly moved, taking him to my arms.

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