Bab 157: Her Own World of Weirdness

Gripping my collar tightly, the angered eyes for Vivian were piercing into me. Even though he was a dude with a big physique, he was exerting a weird sense of intimidation into me. I couldn't help but answer his question.

As I opened my mouth to answer, I noticed a fist flying towards me at full speed and it contacted my nose and a sting of pain surged through my face, as I lost control over my sense of balance and staggered backward.

Looking down at the ground, I noticed a few drops of blood dripping from my nose. I looked back at him, as he was still glaring at me. Covering my nose with my left arm, I regained my posture.

I wasn't actually expecting him to punch me this hard. And at that range, it was impossible for me to evade that fist. But even if I could avoid it, I think that taking that to that face was a better choice.