W1(47)

“Any last wishes?” Melissa said with a blade right on Jerry’s throat, ready to slice. Her gold and red eyes pierced coldly right through him.

Jerry was kneeling down covered with both huge injuries and minor ones. The entirety of his body was riddled with wounds and after healing them over and over again, many times he was finally drained and could only admit his doom.

Jerry stared up at her with resentful eyes as he huffed and puffed, out of breath. There was no way he was leaving Jack in the hand of this bitch! Especially when he was cooperating with the world spirit! Jack would be so dead.

“It seems that there is none, therefore… DIE!” Melissa exclaimed on seeing his vindictive look. Even after being in such a way, he still dared be stubborn? She would have tortured him instead of giving him an easy way out, but she still had to finish the main mission.

With this thought, she slashed, ready to kill off Jerry.

Her eyes were filled with a mad glint as she swiped down. She would kill