The Regretful Ex-wife
Anson scoffed and interrupted, saying, "Don't listen to him spouting nonsense. He's just trying to comfort you. The Soultrap Venom is incomparably toxic. There is no antidote that can stand against it."
"No antidote?" The three women's eyes turned fearful once more.
"That's right." Anson grinned humorlessly as he enunciated each word. "That is why he will die tonight! As for the three of you, I'll take good care of you. Don't worry, I won't even harm a hair on your heads."
"You old pervert! Even if I die, I won't let you touch me!" Lindsay's eyes flashed ferociously as she gritted her teeth.