Alex turned around again—and instantly froze.
Two familiar figures now stood before him.
It was Lily and Alyssa.
Alyssa had a big, satisfied grin stretched across her face, clearly enjoying every ounce of trouble reflected in Alex's expression.
Just as Alex opened his mouth to say something—
WHAM!
A flying kick landed straight into his stomach, knocking the wind out of him.
He collapsed to the ground, gasping, arms wrapped tightly around his stomach.
"Urghh... What the hell was that fo—"
THUD!
A second hit landed directly on top of the first.
Lily had jumped and crashed down right onto his stomach again.
Then, she casually sat on him—like a throne on her rightful place.
Her voice came, deceptively calm, but laced with a bone-chilling edge.
"So, Mister Dragonheart... You've been missing for two whole days," she said coldly.
"No calls. No messages. Just poof, disappeared into a place where no one comes back alive."
She leaned closer, eyes narrowing.
