The man in black hurriedly avoided the glass pieces. His hand that was holding onto Larissa's wrist also began to loosen.

The cap and mask helped him block off most of the glass pieces, and he was not hurt at all. However, Larissa's soft palm was bleeding from numerous new cuts.

Her resistance pissed off the man in black fully. He whipped out a pocket knife from his pocket, and the blade of the knife gleamed in the dimly lit environment.

"Since you wanna die, I'll make sure you do then!"

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