"Wow, he's really... gone…" muttered the girl, as if convincing herself it wasn't just a dream but reality.
If anything, her monotonous voice was a blend of skepticism and frustration while her eyes were glaring with blades following the path the man took.
In the end, it was as if the cold wind howled against the empty house, and Aella felt like a pushover, abandoned by that fickle snake.
Teary-eyed, she sucked in a breath, rage igniting from her core after registering her situation.
"Breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in..."
Huff~
"Fang, you mindless fool! How dare you leave without your wife! I swear, I'll kick your balls if I ever see you again just you wait!"
With fumes and hot steam pouring from her nose and ears, she stomped her feet, vowing vengeance in the forsaken shack.
