"Why are you doing this to him?" My voice was shaking, and I almost felt my tears going down from my eyes. Seeing my father for the first time bathed in blood was heartbreaking for me. The uncivilized young man stared into my eyes with that creepy grin on his lips.
"My wife needs his soul, that's why I am doing this," he said as he licked his fingertips with blood.
"Don't you dare touch him. Please, let him go," I commanded, but he didn't do anything except shrug his shoulders and punch Arthur's face. I couldn't endure it any longer. The more I saw him with blood, the more I was thirsting to kill him. I summoned my knife that had poison blood which could cut off the circulation of his blood. I flickered beside him. As soon as I felt his waist close to the knife, I stabbed him right awa
