At that moment, somebody opened the door.

Subconsciously, Xyla Quest clenched her fists tight as goosebumps appeared all over her body.

She began to throw punches in the direction of where the sound came from.

Before her fist came into contact with anything, a large, warm hand grabbed hers.

After that, Xyla was pressed against the wall. She could smell the fragrance of mint-scented soap.

In the pitch-black room, Xyla could not see anything. Meanwhile, she felt the person’s body pressing aga