128 …Adeline, I Won’t

Caesar reached for the man, grabbing hold of him by the hand. He punched him so hard, his hand as if a knife, piercing right into the man's stomach, and killed him. Lots of blood rushed to the man's throat, and he spurted it onto Caesar's coat.

But Caesar in question couldn't care less at that moment. No, this man was completely blinded by rage, and all he sought to do at that moment was to finish off every single one of them. And this is what he began to do.

All the while, Adeline watched in silence, her body trembling subconsciously in the sort of fear she'd never felt before.

What was she looking at? Who…who even was that? That could not be Caesar, the man she'd seem to have fallen head over heels for.

The person—no, the beast right in front of her, was something she'd never seen before. It wasn't Caesar, and she would never believe that it was.