Chapter 242: Run! (2)
"Not even a proper welcome?" Elijah’s voice held a tinge of disappointment when Elian’s sword materialized in his tight grip. His gaze flickered to the twin sword, then his brother who was staring at him with those death beams called eyes. He pulled a long face, displeased by Elian’s quick action to fight him already.
For the first time, he could see in Elian’s bloody eyes that he really has no intention of holding himself back together. Elian was more than ruthless in battle, he kills in the most wicked ways, and just thinking about facing his brother when he’s this mad excited Elijah.
This was what he wanted, wasn’t it?
"A quick reminder to you, this isn’t Carmarthen." Elian reminded his brother, charging towards him with advanced steps. "In this place, we don’t have to hide, so you might as well draw your sword before I rip your head off in two." He growled, revealing his sharp fangs and instantly lunged forward in lightning speed, the clashing sound of iron blade reverberating in the hallway.
On the opposite side of the hallway where it was strangely empty, Madeline held tight onto Inna’s hand as they continued to run down the hallway, looking for a safe place to hide until they were sure it was safe to come out. From time to time, they’d look back to make sure they weren’t being followed, and when they made it to a divided path in the hallway, Inna suddenly stopped running.
"Hold on." She said in a tone like she just remembered something.
"Inna?" Madeline was forced to stop as well. Inna looked around the corridor and suddenly pushed the thought in her head aside.
"Damn Modesty!" She said between her teeth before lifting up the hem of her dress. She exposed her creamy thighs in the open, but before Madeline could clarify if she had gone mad, she noticed a black band around Inna’s left thigh, and it held a gun.
"Gun??"