Chapter 676: The Figure

Chapter 676: The Figure

Chapter 676: The Figure

“You...what are you trying to do?” Feliece asked fearfully. She had been walking through the area, trying to find any trace of him, but she ended up under the grasp of the three men before her.

Having never been in such a situation, she could see they had no good intentions based on the aura she saw floating over their heads.

Eventually, she was cornered, and her face changed when she saw the three men unbuttoning their pants.

She had been more than used to the protection of her uncle, finding him beside her anytime she needed help. But this time, she was helpless.

There was nothing but the cold shadows of the three vulgar men covering her, and the only thing she could do was listen to her mere instinct.

“HEEEEEEEEEEEELPPPPPPPP!!!”

Her scream pierced through the night, farther into the area, almost like that of a banshee, and managed to capture the attention of everyone close by.

Yet all she saw were people running into their alleyways, and when they saw the scene of the three men and her distressed state, they only exchanged sinister laughs with the men before walking away.

Having to watch the same sight a couple dozen times made her heart sink deeper into her chest, and the three men turned their attention back to her.

“You know, I always thought the aboriginals are very wise, staying in their respective villages and somehow managing to prevent us from coming in forcefully.

But you’re the most stupid one I have ever seen.

You want help? But why would anyone choose to fight with us, three on one, just to save you? Who are you, the daughter of a God King? Hahahahahaha,” they asked her, laughing mockingly, as one of the men suddenly took a single step forward, his hand slamming on her face and sending her straight onto the ground.

“Now, how should we do it? Straight up or carried?” the leading man asked, bringing out his manhood as the others laughed out loud.

“We have all the time in the world. Why don’t we just begin with a nice and simple unclothing, hmm?” he asked the two other men, who nodded their heads, agreeing to his idea.

“Who...who the hell are you?” one of them asked in shock, but the other was smarter as he ran to the body of his friend, quickly picking him up, and immediately giving it a run, followed by the second man.

And now left were just two figures.

The horror-stricken Feliece and a young man with fingers dripping with crimson red blood...

PIT

PAT

It was the sound of the blood gently drilping to the ground, bringing more horror to Feliece than even when she was about to get raped.

But still, she regained her fear and looked at his face, her eyes widening in realization.

“You! It’s you!” she said in shock as she watched the young man slowly step away from her, taking off his haori and throwing it at her...

“You look irritating...” he said to her, as Feliece blushed, quickly putting on the haori.

Once she was done dressing up, she turned her gaze to him, before her lips moved.

“Thank you for—”

“Go home!!” The voice was more than frigid, cold, and harsh, as he slowly walked away from her, his back fading away from the alley. But she didn’t dare wait for one more second as she rapidly chased after his figure.

Just because she was safe now didn’t mean she wouldn’t find another lecherous one that would set his gaze on her, or the ones before coming to seek revenge against her.

Right now, he was the only hope of surviving this place....