Chapitre 242: Run! (2)

"Not even a proper welcome?" Elijah's voice held a tinge of disappointment when Elian's sword materialized in his tight grip. His gaze flickered to the twin sword, then his brother who was staring at him with those death beams called eyes. He pulled a long face, displeased by Elian's quick action to fight him already. 

For the first time, he could see in Elian's bloody eyes that he really has no intention of holding himself back together. Elian was more than ruthless in battle, he kills in the most wicked ways, and just thinking about facing his brother when he's this mad excited Elijah.

This was what he wanted, wasn't it?