Past? (III)

Andy stood back, his gaze fixed on the two figures who had just killed a five-year-old child. But there was not a trace of sympathy in his heart.

But then his gaze was drawn to the sky, which rumbled with the loud sound of thunder.

Even the earth trembled violently. He knew that heaven was extremely furious this time since the silver-haired man had killed its most favored child.

But then his gaze was drawn to the silver-haired man, who was smirking as he gazed up at the sky. His one hand held the lifeless body of the boy, while the other held something as the boy's blood dripped from his hand.

"You wanted this boy to kill me, didn't you?" The man shook his head and turned to face the woman, who was also staring at the sky.

"Shall we go?" The silver-haired man said as he threw the body of the dead boy away.

The woman appeared to be looking at the silver-haired man before both of them vanished.