章節 345: The Crowbar

It was Avery of course, and she was dragging some kind of a crowbar on the ground. 

Before Anastasia could react, Avery had already hit her in the face with the object. 

She felt her head banging as she stumbled backward, her back hitting the floor. She hadn't seen Avery with the crowbar earlier, so where did she get it from?

Anastasia felt a warm liquid stream down her face. She didn't need to touch it to know it was her very own blood streaming down her face. 

Avery had hit her hard against her face, tearing her skin. That spot burned, her entire face burned with such unbearable pain that tempted her to cry at the spot. 

"I usually stab my victims, but with you, I don't want to do only that." Avery took a step closer to Anastasia while the latter instinctively took one backward but the only thing that met her was the gate. "I want to carve that beautiful face of yours into something unique. Do you get my point?" She asked.