Chapitre 292: Matthew's vengeance

"AH, AH, AH…"

Natasha stumbled through the dark, damp alleyways, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Blood seeped from numerous wounds on her body, leaving a trail of crimson behind her. Her vision blurred, and her steps unsteady, but she had to keep moving and find help before it was too late or find a way to escape her pursuers since she couldn't keep running for long. She quickly turned around to see if whoever was chasing her was still there, and unfortunately, they were.

These people wore all-black attire that blended seamlessly into the shadows, making them difficult to spot in the dimly lit alleyway. Their clothing was form-fitting, allowing for ease of movement, and they moved with calculated precision, exuding a sense of deadly purpose.