Keat walked up to Lyra and grabbed her chin slowly.

“I will remember your face in the afterlife, you bastard, and I will come back for my revenge,” Lyra spoke with a hateful expression on her face.

“Oh, really? Are you even listening to yourself right now? Did you finally lose it due to the fear of death?” Keat asked with a smile.

“I will meet you in hell…” Lyra replied.

“You are not going anywhere, bitch. Not this fast. Death is a delicacy that I am not going to give you so soon,” Keat replied as he smiled evilly.

“W-What do you mean?” Lyra asked with a confused and scared voice.

“You know, winters are coming, and so does our mating season, and that’s why I am going to rape you first. I will take as much fun as possible out of your body and then give you to my boys over there. After that, they will rape you. You are going to experience hell for the next 6 months. Be prepared because for this world, you are already dead, and no one will come searching for you. You are doomed, Lyra,” Keat spoke as he smiled evilly towards Lyra.

“J-Just kill me… You sick bastard. You **ing coward…” Lyra shouted.

“Oh, I am not going to kill you. Even if you try to provoke me. You called my mom a whore huh? Let’s see what people will call you after 6 months,” Keat spoke as he grabbed Lyra’s hair from behind and pulled them tightly.

“AHHHHH….” Lyra shouted as she felt pain in her head.

“Shut up, Bitch. Didn’t you hear me before? No one is going to come and help you,” Keat spoke.

‘God, please help me. Please, god, help your lost lamb. Please, Save my Virginity.’ Lyra prayed as she closed her eyes and waited for an angel to come and help her.

Whistle-Whistle

“Hmm…?”

“Who is that…?”

Suddenly, a whistling sound started coming from the other end of the alley.

“Who’s there?” Keat asked in a very loud voice.

Whistle-Whistle

No answer came from the other side.

“This is your last warning. Either you reveal yourself or I am going to attack you,” Keat spoke as he raised his hand towards the glowing red dot.

“Oh My, You scared the ** out of me…” A male’s voice came from the shadows, and almost immediately, a tall man walked out of the dark.

Red glowing eyes, muscular but lean body, glowing red cigar in his left hand, and his right hand was inside his pocket. This man was none other than Anon himself.

“Who the ** are you?” One of Keat’s minions asked.

“You dare disturb our boss in the middle of work? Are you asking for death?” Another minion shouted. 𝘭𝘪𝑟𝘦𝘢𝒹.𝘤𝑜𝓂

“Who are you, Fucker? Are you a noble? If you are a noble, then I am a 7-Star noble. Now get the ** out of here.” Keat spoke.

Keat is not from this kingdom; he is an exchange student who got transferred from the other kingdom to this kingdom under the name of the werewolf house. That’s why he doesn’t know anything about Anon’s identity.

“M-Mr. A-A-A-Anon.” Lyra spoke in a very scared voice as she immediately went down on her knees.

“Anon…? I have heard that name before; they say you are very strong but now that I look at you… You look like a small kid to me. Are you a copy-cat?” Keat asked with a confused expression as he walked up to Anon and observed him from a closer distance.

“Well, I don’t care who you are…. Here, Take this and don’t open your **-hole mouth in front of anyone about this matter. Do you understand?” Keat spoke as he tossed a silver coin towards Anon.

Catches

Anon caught the silver coin and looked at it with a smile. He then looked at one of Keat’s minions and used his skill…

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Hypnosis…

‘Kill that other minion for me…’ Anon commanded with his eyes.

“Yes, Master…” The minion spoke as he immediately summoned his sword and stabbed the other minion’s throat without wasting another second.

Chk

“Augghhh…”

Thud

He immediately died, and his lifeless body fell down to the ground.

“What the hell? Oi, why would you do that, you **er?” Keat asked as looked at his minion with an angry expression.

The minion then looked at Anon once again as his eyes shined purple.

‘Now, Kill yourself…’ Anon ordered.

“Yes, Master…” The minion spoke as he lifted the sword up to his own neck, and as he was about to slice it off, Keat interrupted him.

“Oi, Have you gone mad?” Keat asked as he immediately snatched the sword from his hand and threw it away.

The minion looked at Keat for one moment before he walked up to an iron rod that was coming out of the wall and stabbed his head directly into the iron rod.

Chhhkkk

“Hiyaaaa….” A squeaky voice escaped from Lyra’s mouth as soon as she witnessed the scene of brutal suicide.

His blood and brain material immediately splattered out, and the alley was filled with a gruesome scene.

“W-What the hell is going on? Y-You did this… Right?” Keat asked as he immediately turned towards Anon.

“Me…? How can I do that? I am standing right here; I haven’t even moved one step from here,” Anon replied, continuing to smoke his cigar.

“Fireball…” Keat shouted as he cast a very big Fireball and threw it towards Anon.

Boooooooooom

A cloud of smoke and dust covered the alley.

‘Is he dead?’ Keat wondered.

30 seconds passed, and the cloud of dust settled down.

Keat focused his attention on the point where Anon was standing, and he was left shocked when he noticed that Anon is still standing on the same spot with literally zero marks on his body.

“H-How…?” Keat asked with a tense expression.

Puff-Puff

Anon took one last puff out of his cigar and tossed it aside.

“Let’s get this over with… Now. Shall we?”