Bab 47: Chapter 47: Traitor

Hawrin smirked like the devil before clenching his fist. He aimed straight for the young man's gut, planning his entire strength behind that punch. 

Grasp~

Hawrin's full-powered punch was about to land on the young man's gut. Just before the punch could land, a hand came from nowhere, grabbing the wrist of Hawrin. 

"Huh?" Hawrin raised his gaze, observing the silver-haired man who dared stop him. 

"Who the hell are you? Are you also looking to die? You dare stop me?!"

Gabriel wanted to just shatter the wrist of Hawrin right this instant before giving him the most gruesome death in front of everyone else, but he understood it wasn't the time yet. He controlled himself, despite it being hard when such a hateful face was before his eyes. 

"No one looks for death, yet death finds them. Death is the only thing which is inevitable in this world," Gabriel calmly stated. "Who knows when death might find you as well. One should really be careful."