#Chapter10
SILVAN'S POV
Humans were very weak creatures. A simple scratch in the arm could lead to an infection that might cause irreparable damage to their bodies. A simple fall could lead to death.
Likewise, they had almost no strength in their bodies. However, they still kept on inventing things that even could potentially harm their already fragile lives.
I used not to care about it. Until that night when, in front of my eyes, Emma's life was threatened by human technology.
'No, it's not just the technology,' I thought to myself after taking a look at the people inside of the approaching car. There were five people inside with sinister laughs on their faces. And in their eyes, malice was evidence.
'A malice of a killer,' I narrowed my eyes. 'And they are looking directly at Emma.'
