Wooyun's eyes widened a fraction as he saw the silver gleam of the blade aiming straight for his jugular.
He was in complete disbelief, yet he felt as though this scene was fitting. Of course, her first instinct when things weren't going her way was to inflict bodily harm upon her stepchild. Kang Choon-hee was a travesty to humankind and a despicable woman until the very end.
But the strike never landed. A flash of steel intercepted her weapon with a sharp clang. Eun-woo stood between them, his own blade steady, his expression thunderous.
His glare cut sharper than any weapon. "Take another step," he said coldly, his voice like iron, "and I'll hand you over to the magistrates myself. Fraud, assault, and attempted murder. Let's see how long your reputation lasts after that, Madam Kang."
