Sophia watched as Tyler beat up Jake Parker and his goons, her body trembling with excitement, her face flushed red. As the growling words of her only friend, laced with thick obsession, entered her ears,
"Mine…"
"Mine…"
"Mine…"
"Mine…"
He beat them up to the point that their faces became utterly unrecognisable. Even their bones were broken, and bruises and blood covered all of their faces. Sophia covered her mouth with both of her hands, unable to stop herself from smiling so widely that it looked almost hideous.
Her red eyes shimmered with a dark, possessive glow. But right after a few moments, the sounds of punching stopped, and footsteps could be heard instead, and the sound grew closer and closer. She realised that he was coming towards this direction; panic surged in her mind, as if just on that cue, an ethereal figure with the same breathtaking and otherworldly appearance as her own materialised right in front of her eyes, floating slightly above the ground.
