Chapter 31. One Against Many

Demian was transfixed. He felt the warm flow of his blood rushing in sync with the laughter of the men in front of him. Everyone was laughing at Demian's defeat which was so easy for them to do.

Some of them also raised their fallen friend. Witnessing together how intense pain attacked Demian. Demian looked so tormented.

However, it didn't last long. The smiles on their lips faded as Demian's eyes grew darker and more piercing. While looking angrily at each of the men in front of him, Demian pulled out a knife from his stomach.

Everyone there widened their eyes with their mouths agape. There was something different about the danger they were facing tonight because Demian was now grinning proudly.

Some of the men automatically stepped back as they put on a wary look.

"Who told you to do this? Answer quickly!" Demian shouted at the men.

There was silence. They were all silent, not daring to answer. Meanwhile, cold sweat began to flow because of the fear that gripped them.

"Then, I'll ki