"Bang!"
A sound of trees snapping came from the darkness, Corbin Crowley's silver eyes flashed with a frenzy, and a section of the tree trunk was crushed into powder, cascading down.
He leapt down from the treetop, sneering repeatedly, "Domineering, controlling you? Heh… seems I've been too kind to you."
Luna Sutton heard the commotion, feeling a shiver run through her body, the confusion in her eyes dissipating.
Instinctively, she looked towards the direction of the sound, locking eyes with Corbin's cold, violent silver gaze.
Cold, angry, filled with a strong sense of brutality.
She jumped in fear, wishing she could slap herself twice right then and there.
If only she knew that the scoundrel was lurking nearby eavesdropping, she would never have said those things.
By the looks of Corbin being this angry, he must have heard everything.
With his rotten temper, he'd definitely take it out on her, who knows what kind of punishment he'd dole out.
