Chapter 49
"So, you see a woman's face. Well, that just makes things easier," the attacker grinned darkly, his sharp gaze locking on Drogen. Without hesitation, he lunged again, his attacks faster, more precise, and unnervingly powerful. Each strike echoed through the air like thunderclaps, forcing Drogen to meet him blow for blow.
"Why the hell do you have her face?" Drogen growled, his voice low and seething as he deflected each strike with calculated precision.
The man laughed, his voice chilling and mocking. "Oh, let's just say it's a little trick of mine," he sneered. "You see the face of the person most important to you. So, tell me, is she your lover?" His words were coated with venom, his cold tone daring Drogen to lose control.
Drogen's rage boiled over. His eyes flared with an intensity that could burn through stone. "How dare you," he rumbled, his voice a storm ready to unleash its fury.
