"Let me go back! I can kill them! Let me kill them!"
Warren raged as bloody foam gathered on the corners of his mouth. Even as he held his blinded eye with one hand, his remaining eye gleamed with savage predatory light.
However his screams fell on deaf ears as the woman who had teleported him to safety glared back at him with a look of undisguised disgust.
"If you had been a bit more patient, you could have led them into my trap and their death would have been guaranteed."
"It's not my fault! Not mine! No! I'm not the one to blame~!"
Elise narrowed her eyes watching the psychotic ramblings of the man who she had essentially recruited when she discovered him murdering a fellow player within the confines of the city.
At the time, he had been cold, precise and methodical. She had appreciated his professionalism and attention to detail. Yet now he had traded that precision for insanity and power.
