Chapter 13: Abyss Tower {2}
Ultimately, I was helpless.
There was no way out of it—I accepted the deal.
Clara’s calm expression remained unreadable, which only deepened my confusion. Why would someone like her—someone with power, prestige, and a future—want to risk her life in the most infamous tower known for devouring the arrogant?
Curiosity got the better of me.
"Why do you even want to go there? You know life is at stake, right?" My tone was firm, serious.
The Abyss Tower wasn’t something too Play Around as if just walking in The Park
it was a death sentence to those unprepared. It consumed the brave, chewed through the foolish, and buried the confident.
She met my gaze and, tilting her head slightly, answered with a casual shrug. "Of course, for experience. My father won’t allow it, so I’ll sneak out."
Her voice was as light as if she were talking about visiting a park. I blinked.
Was she being serious?
I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. "Do you even have any information about the first floor of the tower?"