CHAPTER 21
The morning was chilly and dull, sharing a great deal of resemblance with the grim look everyone wore. It was as if each man was complacent with his own idea of solitude. I tucked myself deeper inside my cloak, hoping to stay warm from the morning cold and damp fog.
"Do you think he killed him?" Hansel spoke from behind, making me tilt my head towards him.
"There's only one way to find out."
—They both circled around each other following a distinctive pace; a reasonable space separating them. Each was aware of how ruthless and dangerous the other could be. Vladimir made a vain attempt at taming the beast. He outstretched his hand to calm it down, but the beast somewhat felt offended and leaped towards him in attack. Possessing almost the speed of lightening, Vladimir dodge
