Chapter 605

Charmine frowned. Who would use darts these days? The attacker was proficient with them, too!

Throwing ten darts, one after another, was a display of stellar wrist strength.

The darts were homing in from different trajectories: from above, below, left, and right. They were coming from almost all directions!

Getting to the door was their only safe option.

Alas, the door was closed and there was no time to even get to the door!

She gave her undivided focus on the darts and parried.

Charmine shuffled in her footwork, raising her leg and kicking away the darts as they came.

She took up a stuffed toy and swung it nimbly, using it as a shield. Just like that, the darts were flicked away.

Before the assassinator could register her movements, almost all the darts were countered.

All but one dart, alas, that aimed for Charmine's ankle.

to have missed the one dart

assassinator chuckled devilishly; it was

the dart, however, as he launched toward Charmine, pulling her away

it was

aimed for

one that could

sock torn-his ankle had

Tristan was hurt!

the assassinator slowly emerged, Kay-who, at a distance, kept a watchful eye on

land more blows when he noticed Kay rushing toward him speedily,

with agility and caught

allow herself to calm down. She looked at Tristan and asked, "Why did

was actually aware of that dart. She was about to do something when Tristan launched

ankle. Even though his face had turned pale from the pain, and that his naturally red lips had gone paler, he still smiled a flirtatious smile. "What? My

silent at

looked at him suspiciously. "Speak: what's your objective

Objective?

"I don’t understand

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