Chapter 55: The Black Viper
She could feel the predatory gaze on her.
Her body became tense; she was familiar with this presence, maybe more than familiar; every inch of her body was screaming the same word to her, and that is to run.
And what? Without a second thought, she dashed in the opposite direction of the foreboding presence behind her, like her life was depending on, or really it was.
Oh, snake goddess! I know you don’t like me. But can you please let me leave a few days without any heart attack? She could not help but curse her damn luck; the snake goddess really did not pity her, or how could someone’s luck be this so damn rotten?
She knew she would have to encounter him one day; it was impossible to not meet him, but this soon, Forgive her, but she is not ready.
She wanted to scream at the top of her lungs but felt powerless to do so. The frustration was building inside her little stomach; nothing is going right in her life.
Just as she was cursing the 18th generation of her damn luck, she found herself immobile; as much as she wanted to slither away from there, it became impossible.
She looked behind and found a black tail line with golden runes holding her body in place and slowly rapping itself on her body.
A look of horror passed on her face. holy moly! what the? How could he... She started shuttering as she felt a shudder pass through her body.