บท 72: Mistake (3)

As Rain's sword thrust forward with murderous intent, Yoru could only raise his two arms to block the sword.

Shng—!

Under the gaze of everyone, the sword pierced through Yoru's arms like it was tofu, causing blood to splatter to his body.

The blood was red. Too red. It descended like a waterfall, causing a pond of scarlet liquid to form beneath.

Yoru's eyes trembled incessantly, gazing at his own blood before raising his head to meet Rain's deathly cold eyes.

"Y-you…"

"Shut up."

Rain coldly spat out. There was no trace of mercy in his pupils, only repulsion and disgust. To those who knew him here, his actions were truly astounding.

It was like night and day compared to his usual personality. 

Seeing what Rain did to Yoru, Lance immediately snapped out of his daze. His whole body trembled as anger surged within him.