Kapitel 92: Desperation

"Yo..YOU CRAZY BITCH... STAY AWAY FROM ME!!"

A man's voice rang out as he began to sprint down the mansion corridor, his pace was equal to that of light itself. His facial expression was one of pure terror.

Although his current facial expression is one of terror and fear, he still maintains an air of sheer power and experience, despite his evident terror. His wild, abundant golden hair cascaded back in a ruffled wave, with a few defiant strands falling forward to frame his menacing features. The man's face was molded with the perfection of a master sculptor, and his chiseled jawline underlined his unbreakable resolve.

Dark, thick brows sliced over his forehead, drawing emphasis to his eyes—deep, viridian pools that appeared to penetrate through the very soul of anybody who dared to meet his stare. The shadows around his eyes accentuated their impact, making them appear almost supernaturally intense.