บท 229: Despair in Its Purest Form

"Oh! You're that new teacher who helped me that day... what was your name again? Muka? Lucas? Luka? I don't really remember." Vinigo said as he saw the half-wolf appear in the light. "Well, it doesn't matter. How did you find us?"

Luke looked at him with overwhelming contempt. Seeing Meredith with frightened eyes and fear of dying for that scalpel in her neck fizzled the half-wolf's nerves to the point that he actually wished to torture Vinigo to the most painful death in existence. 

"Shut the fuck up, you sick bastard!" Luke shouted so loudly that the walls of that dungeon shook, and the aura of Luke's previously controlled aura became terrifying, making the old man's lungs heavy.

Startled, Vinigo took a step back, carrying Meredith too. "Calm down and think properly." He spoke quickly, in desperation. "I have this beautiful girl as a hostage. You won't dare lose your patience, will you?"