"It's you," both voices cried out.
Draco stood on one side with Blum and Caeser, while on the other side was a familiar face—Damien, with his group of Royal Academy young men standing behind him.
What was surprising was that Damien's face didn't turn malicious, even though his eyes held a heavy killing intent.
He looked calm, but his eyes brimming with killing intent made him even more dangerous. He resembled a calm tiger, waiting for its prey to pass before descending upon it.
Draco's eyes also gleamed with killing intent, turning blood red as both enemies finally faced each other.
"I will make you grovel before me, before killing you," Damien said calmly, as if it were something he did every day.
Draco's eyes narrowed at Damien's arrogance.
"I wonder what charm you have or what you gave my sister that has her head over heels for you," Damien continued.
