Chapter 163. Hellish Encounter

Raina’s POV

The malevolent presence stood still.

My trembling, weak hands covered the wound. Blood geysered through the cracks of my overlapping fingers, intertwining with them as they pressed on the severe gash on my right leg. The thick, warm, sticky, dark crimson liquid coated them, crawling under my nails. It would not stop bleeding.

Consciousness was dwindling. Reality blurred.

The agony was extremely excruciating. The pain and sorrow of the pack amplified in my chest and I clenched my teeth grunting, drowning under a tidal slaughter that felt like it would burst out of me.

“Are you going to watch me bleed to death?” I hyperventilated, focusing on the need to control the leaking flow.

Yet, the hellish man made no move.

Whenever I blinked, my heavy eyelids wanted to stay shut. My heartbeat decelerated to a thready pulse. My lifeforce will end in a matter of time. Terror and despair put a pit in my stomach.

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