Rage, Level Two Undead Cat

Ray was about to continue but paused, glancing at Violet's sprawled figure. He sighed.

"This girl still has redeemable qualities, although she'll be nothing more than a slave in my eyes. I should at least treat her better than Natalia…" Ray muttered, shaking his head as he walked away.

Caring for them? For this two people, at least not in his dictionary.

"Aurora couldn't come back, but that doesn't mean I won't have my revenge."

He gritted his teeth, his eyes burning becoming bloodshot with pure anger that seemed capable of devouring a person whole.

"I must get stronger! Smarter! Better!" Ray's bloodshot eyes darted around, his mind consumed with rage.

A terrifying killing intent slowly emanated from his body.

But just then, a soft, boneless hand touched him.

"Are you okay, Ray?" Vanessa asked as she jumped into his embrace, rubbing her cheeks against his with a sweet smile on her face.