The Second Ability (2)

"Weakling."

The words that came out of Sirius Moonreaver's mouth resonated within my mind. My head was hurting, my body was in tremendous pain, and my sensory organs were all over the place. However, hearing the man's words brought me more agony than anything else.

Because it was true.

Compared to the man who pierced my chest, I really was a weakling. I didn't even notice his presence, let alone his deadly attack. If he wanted to, he could have beheaded me before I could even react. The only reason why I was still alive was due to some kind of sick mercy he granted me.

"Brother! What are you doing?!"

Lilith rushed over to my side, immediately grabbing the suave man's arm that had pierced through my chest. She used all of her force to push her brother away, but it was to no avail. Sirius Moonreaver was insistent on leaving an imprint on my body, and not even his precious little sister could do anything to stop him.

"Lilith, why are you protecting this trash?"