บท 557: Let Me Die

CLATTER! THUD!

"No! Save your... elixir...! Just let me... die!"

Pant... pant... pant...

A thin man crawled on the floor, begging in front of her feet as he heaved heavily. His long black hair dragged on the ground like his white robe. He looked sick and pitiful, yet his golden eyes were still extremely sharp.

Harriet felt a firm grasp on her ankle. This man, even though he was dying, was still this strong... and it just reminded her of herself.

Resilient, stubborn.

"Just accept the elixir and work for me. You thought you could just die without paying for your sins?" Harriet asked as she pulled her leg away.

"This crazy... bitch..." Yuha Serpentes cursed.

A small smile formed on Harriet's lips. This was one of the reasons why she wanted him alive.

Yuha Serpentes was dying. He had already been dying long before Zaha attacked him. He was dying because of the schemes of his own people he recruited but never trusted.