Her cheeks flushed despite herself, the combination of anger and something else—something unfamiliar—flooding through her.
She gritted her teeth, her jaw tightening as she clenched her fists at her sides.
'I'll kill him, I'll definitely kill him when I find him! He not only humiliated me but left my body in a weakened state.'
'He must have done something to make me weaker so I won't be a threat when I hunt him down, but I won't let that stop me. I'll be sure to squeeze the life out of him as I strangle his neck, and I'll make sure to watch the light go out in his eyes as I do.'
Guildmaster Anya arrived at a small, unassuming office door at the end of the hall. The metal door slid open with a quiet hiss, revealing the lab behind it.
Inside, the alchemist team leader, Marik, stood waiting with his usual calm demeanor, his dark blue hair neatly styled, and his piercing yellow eyes glinting under the sterile light of the lab.
