Chapter Seventy-Five: He Left
Seraphina's POV
This confirmed it. Elisa must've known that First and Liam killed me in my past life, or else she'd never have mentioned First killing the weak and told him to stay away from me.
"Shamelessly kill the weak?" First turned fully to Elisa. My heart pounded hard when his veins flashed on his neck, making his tattoos move. He was angered.
Was it the "shamelessly" part that he hated? It must be, because he was proudly a killer of the weak.
"You heard me right. Let's get out now." Elisa kept up with that tone, and I worried for her safety.
"I don't know where you got the guts from, but I'd teach you how to talk." First's tone was laced with anger and a mix of something sadistic.
I didn't know why, but I had the urge to sprint out of the place, and I did. I noticed First stop in his tracks, but I kept going upstairs before he could yell at me too.
