'....' Zoey's eyes stared down the terrified hooded figure infront of her, she could practically feel every tremble of their body as she continued to look at them, her look impassive and full of malice.
Zoey didn't waste any more time, with a quick slash to the head, the hooded figure was instantly decapitated in that moment, their blood gushing from their head.
The hooded figures head fell to the ground with a hard thud, followed by their body that shortly fell over as well.
'I can't offard these bastards escaping, I've already been through enough trouble for one night.' Zoey thought, her eyes landing on Keiran as she started to approach them.
Kieran immediately jolted at the sight of Zoey approaching him, but the moment he did, the spear embedded in his stomach burned with an undeniable pain that made him grunt even more as the wound would only get worse.
"Don't struggle, it's futile anyways." Zoey thought, standing before him as she took in his frightened features.
