As the shortsword pierced Hailie's throat, I felt another arrow coming from the crossbow flew, this time straight into my temple and seemingly into my brain.
"I called dibs on the smaller one." The crossbow guy said.
"God I want to lick this one's face so bad." The shortsword added.
"Calm down now, let's not tell them what's going to happen, I want to see these lone cuties squirm when we get to that bridge." The last guy wielding the chain commented.
Urg, fucking disgusting. Who the hell thirst over women that much? Not me, of course.
The arrow ht hurts like hell, but wasn't enough to deal significant damage to me, not even 5% of my HP even. So I kept looking at Hailie, with my hand pulling the arrow out.
She didn't flinch.
And they surely have noticed, too.
Then, she started screaming, yet the only reason she screamed like a dolphin and start pushing the attacker away was because she noticed the shortsword lodged inside her body. Not because she was afraid or felt pain.
