บท 365: Adapting To The Eye

"Heh. Try if you can," Aiden snarled at Ryan.

A moment later, the arrogant expression morphed into a terror-stricken one.

Aiden clawed into his head while screaming at the top of his lungs.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!! IT HURTS!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHH!!!"

"Aiden! Stop it!!!"

Ryan pulled Aiden's hands off the latter's head, afraid that he might stab himself into the skull if he continued. In return, Aiden clawed hard into Ryan's arms.

"Hsss..."

Ryan winced from the pain, but he did not stop Aiden.

Better him than Aiden, he thought.

Unfortunately, Aiden's pain could not be relieved that way.

Convulsing from pain, he soon started to punch and kick Ryan with all his might.

"Aiden!!! Aiden...!!!"

Ryan tried to pin his beloved to the coffin, but the latter kept screaming and raining one attack after another on him.

The ruckus was heard by the entire mansion staff. Richard, the butler, came down in a hurry and knocked at the basement door.