Gaea raised her head, her gaze so sad that she begged to stop.
She begged him to stop.
Eryk couldn't bear to look at Gaea who was so concerned now, and the look in her eyes immediately reminded him of their memories that he had buried deep in his heart.
'Don't look at me like a puppy like that ... those eyes of yours ...'
It's so much more beautiful when she smiles.
Eryk sighed.
What was he thinking at a time like this?
Eryk swallowed the ego and the fire that was burning in his heart, then shouted loudly, "I just called the Police here. Do you still want to play?"
"Police?" Kervyn said mockingly, "You're really sad, Eryk. When things get interesting like this, you destroy them."
Eryk restrained himself as hard as he could from responding to Kervyn's taunt by holding his right hand which kept bleeding.
"Eryk? Loser?"
Eryk still didn't answer.