Dance of Death

"You could have chosen a different target!" the man screamed in annoyance.

But Shizu shook her head trying to deny his claims. She was trying to act as innocent as possible. For a murderer she was quite an oxymoron incarnate.

"I need to prepare the teleportation spell from beforehand in a room so switching targets is impossible."

This time however she spoke the truth as her eyes squinted.

The man's forehead creased as he messaged them, closing his eyes. Annoyed as he was there wasn't much he could do other than recording down the report.

But…

An unexpected event took place the very next moment. He turned around and grasped onto Evelyn's neck. Evelyn, lifted and held by her neck could only try to kick him with his legs. But alas! Her legs never reached. Evelyn squirmed under his grasp as she begged for breath.