Black Gojo 소설 & 이야기

However, he effortlessly blocked my attack with his arm and swiftly overpowered me, pining my leg to the floor, and leaving me completely helpless. Gio's formidable strength made it clear that I stood no chance against him, regardless of my training. "Please, let me go. Don't you care about Don Black? Do you want to put Molly in danger?" I pleaded, knowing how much Gio loathed Don Black and how he cared for Molly. I had to use their importance to him as leverage, but Gio's focus had shifted elsewhere. "If you breathe a word about Molly to my mother, it will be the last thing you do," Gio warned, emphasizing the threat to Molly rather than Don Black, revealing his true priorities.

He shifts but doesn't get off the floor, groaning in pain. A samurai tattoo with two coiled snakes peeks from his armor just below his arm. I recognize him as a member of the Blackthorn family, one of the top families of pure breeds in the Shadow pack, raising potential alphas and women vying to be the alpha's bride even after he chose me. My eyes harden, even as I crouch down to his level. To think they would send one of their underdogs to challenge the future Luna to a fight. I bend down and lift him by his shoulders, making my face level with his.