Kicking away Raphael Bailey, the man approached Anna Jadwin with a wicked smile on his face.
Raphael Bailey's eyes were unfocused, but with his blood-soaked body, he lunged once again and grabbed the man's legs.
"Annoying, just kill him already."
The man was surprised by the barely-breathing young man's remaining strength as he clung to him.
Anna Jadwin suddenly snapped back to reality and rushed forward, blocking a knife.
"Kid, if you keep meddling, don't blame us for playing rough."
"Raphael Bailey—I don't need your help!" Anna Jadwin found the strength to push through a man, her hands protecting Raphael Bailey's face.
In the heavy snow, Raphael Bailey's face was pale and his lips stained with red blood, as if he wasn't a human from this world...
The men all glanced at each other incredulously once they realized the boy was surnamed Bailey — was he a young master of the Bailey family?
