Chapter 11: City of Knights (II)
Crackle...
The leader cracked his knuckles, grinning widely, as he stared at Gray with murderous eyes.
"You sure you wanna do this? Still time to cry and beg."
Gray didn’t answer his words; he just reached down and tied his coat tighter around his waist.
His black eyes glinted beneath the dim lantern light.
[Fufufu~ this is going to be fun, Gray~] Jasmine whispered in his mind, her voice sweet as honey and sharp as broken glass.
[I want to hear their bones snap~ Make it hurt, paint this alley red~]
Gray only smiled at her words.
CRACK.!
The leader slammed his training sword against a nearby crate to make it splinter.
"We’ll beat your ass so bad, you won’t even crawl back to the brothel you came from."
The one on his left, a freckled boy with a jagged scar across his nose, chuckled.