She had seen people with a death wish before, but never to this extent.
Lucille stood there calmly with a faint smile on her face.
Holding the knife in his hand, the man pounced on Lucille when he was only a meter away from her.
Just as Lucille was about to make a move, the man's figure vanished and he somehow appeared behind her.
He moved silently, like a ghost. He was so fast that she couldn't catch him.
Lucille immediately turned around, but the man was so swift that he kept running in circles around her. She couldn't see where he was at all, and could only see his afterimage.
Lucille was a little surprised. She studied the man carefully and asked, "Who are you?"
The man's voice floated in the wind. With a sneer, he replied, "You want to know, do you? Sure. It doesn't matter if I tell you. You're going to die soon, anyway."
"Listen carefully young lady. My name is Nolan-"
Bang!