As the iron door got closer, just as Marian White was about to go all out, a cold, playful whisper gently entered her ear.
"Treating a lady like this is not what a gentleman should do."
"Damn it, where did this little squirt come from..."
Before the words were finished, warm, sticky liquid splattered onto Marian White's face, causing her to open her eyes wide in terror.
The sweet, bloody smell filled her nose and mouth as Marian White fell to the ground, watching two headless corpses shoot out twin crimson fountains from their necks, like blood snakes flying into the distance.
Plop~
The dry corpses fell beside her, and Marian White stiffly turned her head to see a fair-skinned, handsome white boy with an eerily attractive look leisurely strolling closer.
"Don't be afraid, I... hmm?"
His cold fingertips gently brushed across Marian White's face, and the playful, cruel smile on the handsome white boy's face suddenly froze.
"Is this... a divine blessing?"
