Rhys dashed forward to the scene where Eric and Tanya stood, their eyes locked in a fierce confrontation. As soon as Eric caught sight of Rhys approaching, his instincts kicked in, and he swiftly drew his sword, ready to strike. Without hesitation, he launched into a frenzied attack, his blade slicing through the air with deadly precision.
"Hey! Stop right where you are!" Rhys shouted, his voice filled with determination and a hint of desperation.
Eric's lips curled into a wicked smirk. "Ohhh, the little brat is trying to protect a wh***ry bitch!" he exclaimed, his words dripping with disdain.
Tanya's face contorted with anger, her eyes narrowing. "I am not a bitch!" she protested fiercely. "Well if you're not, then what are you?" Eric taunted, a cruel glint in his eyes. Tanya's expression shifted, a flicker of fear crossing her face. "You're a monster... You are a filthy beast that kills people without a second thought!"
