Cain blocked Laura's fist with one hand before counterattacking with the other. A process that occurred within less than a second.
Before Laura could react, it was already too late.
Puchi
"Ugh." Blood trailed from the side of Laura's lip as she felt a sharp pain reverberate through every single fiber of her being.
For a moment, her eyes grew unfocused and she felt cold.
She tried to see properly only to meet Cain's expressionless gaze.
Moving further down, she saw Cain's arm. It had penetrated the center of her chest, bursting out from her back.
Laura was left speechless as she watched her blood stain her clothes, painting them a deep red.
Cain sighed. "Hah, quite unfortunate. I guess it works if you come back as an undead."
"…"
Not waiting for Laura to respond, he pulled out his arm before grabbing her neck and tossing her aside like a ragdoll.
Bam
A dull sound followed as she crashed into a house.
