Chapter 200: Familiar figure
Raine didn’t give her quarry a chance to move as she quickly shot at Decan’s leg. She then moved to quickly pin the man down and lay down justice one fist at a time.
"Why did you do it, huh?" Raine growled as she pummeled the werewolf’s face, not giving him any inch to fight back. "Why resort to violence?"
Decan grunted as he took each punch square in the face. He was being pinned down, and he wasn’t being given the chance to move. However, he was still in the right as he answered the misguided woman on top of him.
"Your father left me no choice," he growled, already positioning himself to break free despite the injuries he was starting to accumulate. "We were supposed to talk about the peace treaty, but he attacked us first."
"What-"
Before Raine could ask any further, Decan suddenly moved with a burst of strength. Throwing her off, she quickly stood on her feet as looked up at the werewolf’s limp form.
"I have to protect my men. We didn’t even do anything to warrant such an attack," Decan panted. "If anything, you should be the one having to answer to us."
Raine twitched at the accusation, "You’re all mutants. Father must’ve known not to trust you."
"Believe what you will," the ’leader’ of the Convel Society scoffed. "We were only defending ourselves."
The Bloody-Eyed Hunter almost wanted to scream as she charged forward. She was about to reach her enemy when she felt a sudden tug on her hair, causing her to flip forward on lose her balance.
"Get your hand off him, you bitch!"