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.
“I want you to suffer what I suffered! Since you want to protect this little bastard, I’ll start with you first!”
As he spoke, the dagger in the man’s hand swung again, and another trail of blood appeared on Cynthia’s face.
With tears streaming down her eyes, Millie shouted at the top of her lungs, “Don’t hurt Cynthia. Come at me if anything! Come at me! Don’t hurt Cynthia!”
However, her shouting did not make the man stop. Instead, the excitement in his eyes intensified, and his hand moved faster.
Cynthia’s fair and smooth face was now covered in blood trails, and blood kept dripping from it. The lovely Cynthia now looked horrifying.
The man 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 opponent.
Besides, do you know where this is? There’s no way he could find this place! Hahaha!”
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