"I'm going to kill you!"
After a roar, the man seemed to go mad as he stumbled to his feet, covering the root of his leg. He picked up a stone from the side of the cave and staggered towards Ivy Aretha, attempting to smash her head with the stone.
At the moment the stone was lifted, another gunshot resounded, echoing through the empty cave. The sound of the stone falling in front of Ivy was simultaneous. The stone unexpectedly fell from her hand and hit her ankle, causing a sharp pain to spread throughout her body. In that instant, the face that appeared before her swiftly wiped away all the pain from her senses.
Seeing the familiar figure dressed in black in front of her, Ivy's tightly-strung nerves suddenly relaxed. The delicate, devilish features clearly reflected in her eyes, "Michael, you've finally come!"
