The Monster Behind
A few minutes ago as Max was making his escape through the terrace….
"Are you sure? I still think you should escape….I will try to draw them away…." Lear said as he looked at the silver-haired dude.
"Believe me….even if the old geezer is not trustworthy….my eyes are…" the guy turned around to look at Lear and pointed his finger at his eyes which seemed to be glowing strangely.
Lear just decided to trust the guy.
"Let's take the back exit…." The guy spoke as he looked at Lear and moved towards the back exit.
As they got out of the place, Lear sighed and looked at the guy next to him who still seemed unperturbed.
They began to move and soon Lear could feel the people following them had finally decided to make a move.
"Zap!"
Lear stopped himself and leapt towards the side but when he saw that the silver haired guy was still standing there, his face turned dark.
But it was too late for Lear to help.