Chapter 109
The Rogue's Grip
Amelia's POV
Before I could say a word, the huge muscular man who I had known to be a Rogue stretched his hand towards me. I felt a great unseen force that I could not explain grip my neck. I could feel the grip like a mighty hand grabbed me tightly on my neck.
I grabbed my neck and tried to pull the hand I had felt gripping me, but I couldn't. I struggled to breathe, I couldn't utter a word either. I felt life leaving me at every passing minute.
I know he had used a spell on me– the kind that will choke me to death. Should I watch and allow him to take my life? Should I allow my life to flip out of my hands like that? No way!
"M– Maybe you should challenge me with your bare hand. Rather than using some mysterious powers to show your supremacy." I managed to choke out fearlessly. My eyes glared at him as I still struggled to catch my breath.
He chuckled, and his gaze met mine.
