Namara gritted her teeth. "Let him go!"
"Not unless you want to give me your blood. At first I wanted just a drop. However, since you're such a rebel, I'll ask for more than that," said the witch coldly.
Namara grew displeased. She quickly ran forward. However, just a few steps away she already heard Eros hiss. The man was finally completely strangled by the old woman.
Namara's face turned pale. "Stop it!" she shouted loudly. She could see Eros's face turning red from being unable to breathe.
"Why? Did you change your mind?" she asked.
Eros immediately glared at Namara sharply. He didn't want Namara to do anything. At least he didn't want Namara to stay here. He didn't want Namara to give up her blood to that witch.