CHAPTER 50: His Good Looks Almost Had Me Spellbound
It is been minutes since I talked with the male rogue, all of us were waiting for his movement and my father was ready to cut his head at any time. I was sick of him and can’t wait to take his life, but it would be the stupidest thing that I had ever done if I kill him without getting any benefits from it.
Genocide is not my thing because I don’t like to pollute my hand with drops of blood. Moreover, killing this rogue can’t change the fact that my mother will not come back alive again. But to scare him, I have to do something.
I took the silver sword from my father’s hand and getting back to the male rogue, I stood on my knee and pointed my gaze at him afterward. He still stayed in his form the moment I approached him, he never turned back to his human form and I could say this rogue is tough.
After telling him a story that might be his story, turned out it didn’t change his mind, and to change it, I then try my luck again.