In my struggle to free myself from the grasps of those men who held me, something fell from above suddenly. Everyone froze as that thing crashed on the floor with a loud thud. Dust smoked, the area around where it fell.
As the surrounding began to clear and the dust began to settle, I saw a figure in front of me. It was a silhouette of a man. I don’t know who he was, he’s not definitely Asleif and I don’t know what’s his deal, but I was kind of relieved for some reason. He was facing Richard at first but then, collected his gaze down to me.
“Woah! This girl is really something…” he said.
There was blood leaking out of Richard’s lips, as well as those bruises he sustained from my attacks earlier.
“Bastard!”
I brought my gaze to my back and saw a familiar man emerging from the door.
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