Castor's heart seemed to have stopped beating. That voice....
He immediately turned around and saw the figure of a young female he hadn't seen in a long time. His eyes immediately widened. His lips trembled at the sight of the figure.
"You ...."
Namara tilted her head. A cold smile appeared on her face. "How does it feel? Is it so much fun to kill one's own family?"
Anger immediately attacked Castor's feelings. His eyes were sharp. He pointed at Namara with a shaking hand. "You... are you sure you did this?! Are you sure you planned this?!"
Namara's smile grew wider. However, not long after that smile immediately disappeared and was replaced with a very cold gaze. Her mouth, which had been clenched tightly shut, finally opened.
"If so, then what are you going to do?"
Castor's hands clenched into fists. His teeth chattered. "I will kill you!" he growled loudly.
