Arya
The man watches the approaching figure with a narrowed gaze at first.
Then, recognition clouds his features and he falls on his face.
"Why were you bullying my baby here?"
Cursing in both pain and anger, I start walking away.
The man drops dead.
I stop moving. A gasp escapes me.
The women begin screaming and wailing.
As soon as Fang glances at them, they all fall silent.
Women grip their children close to their sides while they retreat.
Fang turns away from them, a devilish grin on her face.
I return my attention to the lifeless man on the ground. His eyes are wide in shock.
Fang crouches down beside him and closes them.
"Why the hell did you kill him?"
She raises an eyebrow. "I didn't like the way he was talking to you."
I step forward until I can feel her breath on my face.
"Even if he raped me, you don't have the right to kill him. I'm not your responsibility, find some other person."
Her eyes flash. She grins.
"I've never seen this side of you."
