Chapter 490. Address

Chantel Aeden Revia

The men step in and Lexcis pushes me even more into the wall. He moves out, grabbing the man. He covers his mouth and pushes him onto the ground. In the meanwhile, I move out as well, pressing my knife against his back, "Be quiet," I warn, my voice firm and commanding.

When the man glances down at the butter knife he smiles, "This is your-"

I pull my hand back and with immense force move it to his lower back, right at the beginning of his spine. Or is it the end of his spine? Hmm, I don't know. What I do know is that butter knives work just as well as sharp knives. The knife is stuck in his back, I cringe when I look at it, "Oh, that must hurt," I comment, a mix of disgust and fascination coloring my tone.

He sadly doesn't get to answer, he doesn't even get to cry out in pain. He faints. Instantly dropping to the ground.

Lexcis finishes the job with the man on the ground, I tilt my head to