Chapitre 696: Viola (3) Part IV

“But you said that you didn’t care, right? Okay, then, let’s see what it’s like under that mask.”

The red-haired man pointed at Viola’s face.

Crash!

A small beam was shot at the mask and crushed it to pieces. The silver-haired woman’s face was turned the other way.

“Auntie!” Wisana shouted. “You son of a bitch, stop doing this! Is it fun hurting a woman who can’t fight back?!”

Lucius beamed.

“No, it’s not. But if you see her face, it’s going to be fun for sure.”

“...What?”

Wisana narrowed his eyes. Viola wanted to lower my head like this forever. Her silver hair was covering his face. Lucius grinned.

“Look up, Viola. Be responsible for what you’ve done.”

“....”

Viola could only grit her teeth. Wisana parted his lips.

“Auntie..?”

Wisana murmured. Lucius could not wait any longer. He pointed his left hand at Viola and flicked it, forcing Viola to look up as if she was yanked by an invisible hand.