Chapter 50: The Dark Valley - 3
Silas’s POV
I grab the keys that Theron dropped and quickly unchain my legs. Theron is really powerful because he broke the chains on his feet and hands, too.
That black-haired guy took a step toward Theron and was about to hit him, but Theron dodged and punched him in the stomach. Everyone was watching in silence.
At first, it looked like that guy had strength, but as the fight continued, Theron completely dominated him. The guy was panting, trembling, and looked like he was about to pass out. His whole face was so messed up—like, man... Theron didn’t show any mercy. He didn’t hold back at all.
Even after getting badly injured, that guy kept fighting. But within five minutes, he collapsed to the ground, covered in wounds, and passed out as soon as his back hit the floor.
After that, Theron turned back and glanced at me.
"Ohh, Silas, you were here too? I thought you would’ve run away since cats can’t fight, right?"
"Theron, do you really think this is the right time to joke around?"
"Did you not like my joke?" he asked, making a puppy face.
Man, I couldn’t believe my eyes. How fast did his expressions change? Just a moment ago, he was hitting that guy like he was going to kill him—cold, ruthless, with a predator’s aura. But now he was talking sweetly, like a completely different person.
Just then, the other people who had been standing there for a while started stepping forward to fight Theron. They knew that if they all attacked together, Theron wouldn’t be able to take them down alone.