Under the dim moonlight, within the shadows of the alley, two figures intertwined with each other, providing an eerie sight.
Looking at the seductive scene, Peter felt no desire. Instead, fear and terror rose from the depths of his soul.
Thump!
The ruffian, who was just fighting vigorously, suddenly fell to the ground. He convulsed wildly as if struck by lightning, wheezing heavily as his breath leaked out.
A white mist began to form on his body's surface.
His whole being shrivelled rapidly as if all the liquid in his body was being sucked out.
"Shit! What the hell!"
Peter's eyes widened, and he froze in shock.
Within the shadow, the woman pulled down her body-hugging dress, turned her head and looked over. Appearing unsatisfied, her attractive, soft, red tongue traced her delectable lips.
"Since you have seen everything, you can't leave now." Her sultry voice chilled Peter to the bone.
