After cutting the throats of three men, Aya stepped out of the room.
Aya: "Let's get some fresh air."
As soon as she opened the door, two men charged from both sides.
She stepped back, twirled her wrists, and drove her knives into both their backs — clean, precise.
She glanced to the side — a fire was raging in the distance.
Aya (thinking): I wonder… when will all this end?
Walking toward the blaze, she spotted a group of fifteen men heading her way.
???: "Wait there!"
Aya stopped and turned slowly.
???: "What are you doing here?"
Aya: "Just walking around."
???: "Do you know who burned this place?"
Aya: "I don't know."
They started circling her.
???: "Give up what you stole!"
Aya sighed.
Then—
SHHK!
Two men dropped instantly, throats slit before they even realized.
The rest charged — and she met them all, knife flashing through the smoke.
Each step forward ended with another body falling.
Soon, only two men were left — trembling, pale.
Aya: "What? Haven't you ever seen beauty in blood?"
They froze.
Aya: "Well… have a look for the last time."
SLASH!
Both throats opened clean.
Aya wiped her blades on her sleeve.
Aya (thinking): Time for a shower.
Then—
BOOM!
A building exploded nearby, fire lighting up the night sky.
Aya (thinking): Another one burns.
Chapter 105 End.