Seraphina walked and stood a few meters away when Viktor knocked on the door.
"Who is it? Why did you come here now?" Nahulle's confused voice sounded from inside as he opened the door, only for his eyes to widen when Viktor suddenly stabbed a small dagger into his chest but at a very precise point that wouldn't kill him and at the same time would induce enough pain and discomfort to immobilize him.
"Hrkk!!" Nahulle's eyes widened as he realized that he got tricked and this man wasn't his friend or anything.
But even if his mind was able to break through the illusion upon realization, it was just too late as he stumbled back, though he couldn't even gather enough strength to pull the dagger from his chest.
"W-Who are you…" Nahulle asked this mysterious man as he saw him close the door behind.
