The Phantom then extracted his phone and called someone as Aselia watched him with contempt.
"Bring the serum," he ordered before ending the line. He kept checking his phone, while Aselia worried about Yurian. Worrisome thoughts clouded her mind and her head filled with horrible images.
"Is my brother even alive?" she asked again, not able to hold herself back. He was tapping one shoe on the floor which abruptly stopped at her question.
"Do I look like someone who cares? Besides he was a golden hound, you are an elf. How is he your brother?" Phantom's eyes darted to her as she sat there with a determined face, still, no fear flashed in her eyes. It baffled him.
"Not all relationships are blood bound. Not that you can understand, who can't even respect blood ones," she answered smugly and his hand itched and lifted. He slapped her so hard that her head whipped in the opposite direction making her topple over.
