Chapter 24. The Prisoners

Luna Asterbelle's POV

I held her head, then rubbed my hand on her hair while the other one was roaming on her cheeks to remove the blood, but it was already dry, so it didn’t come off. This can’t be happening. Her lips were already black, and her entire face was pale. It was like her blood was sucked out of her.

"What did you do to Yve? How did this happen? Why did you have to kill Yve for the sake of this damn trial?" I consecutively asked. The tone of my voice got hoarse as I was agitated, and I don’t think that anything can calm me down right now.

Hysterical laughter resonated throughout the room. It made me crazy!

I quickly stood up as I carried Yve’s head with the use of her long strands of hair, which made her head almost touch the ground. "Open this door!" I coldly ordered.

There wasn’t anyone who responded, which totally tested my patience. The surroundings turned red, the same color as the blood on Yve’s face, at the same time that sirens flare