THE SWORD

"Kristen, don't be too stubborn about this. Let her go." Noah shouted as he pulled out the pen which Lia gave him.

"Are you really going to act like a body guard to everyone?" the man laughed as he pulled Ren's hair tighter.

"I am just minding my own business so why are you getting in between?" 

"Give me what I want, then I may just back up. Even I am not interested in involving with a petite human." Kristen scoffed as he sat on the chair in the middle of the room which was yet to catch fire.

"Are you insane? What the fucking hell do you even want?" Noah asked as he noticed how the girl was struggling even when she is half unconscious.

"You do know what it is."

"I freaking have no idea."