All Chapters of The Vengeance of the Crimson Blade : Chapter 91 - Chapter 93

  “Before I answer your question, let me ask you first.” Benedict said before sipping the black coffee with seriousness. “What is your true desire?”  Before Zitrey could even answer back, he added, “To avenge Lilith?” It was vivid on Zitrey's expression that Benedict hit the right spot.  “Even how deeper your hatred was, don't put justice in your hand. Let the adult and cops handle this.” As always Zitrey refused to accept this, “Uncle, my goal is still not change, Aunt Heamillia and Aunt Mizu said the same thing like you that revenge can only brought more suffering. But... For now, I will try to suffice this.” It was a tiny change, but it can wave another path away from her past. It made a tiny crack on the firm chain of holding her to look forward. Benedict lightly smiled a rare occurrence for this perso

 Touching the long deep scar on his cheek, though a stain to his handsomeness it remained there as a crest of triumph during that stormy night. A prove that the little Andrea could kill, an indication that their game of hunt started, and a remembrance of the day were the Ainsworth Family break apart.  “The scar you give to me still felt stingy, I wonder if it's because you were still alive, Rhea.” Albert told without a trace of guilt, and face shows a smile with no shame.  “You! You have no right to call me, ...” Zitrey mumbled with a dark expression, while clenching her palm, she yanked, “THAT NAME!” She run to attack with a fist but was block the sword still on it's sheath. Her strong force were completely stop by the young girl. Her eyes were dark and emotionless, like a beautiful doll control with a remote. A perfect version of Crimson Blade. “Good job

 Touching the long deep scar on his cheek, though a stain to his handsomeness it remained there as a crest of triumph during that stormy night. A prove that the little Andrea could kill, an indication that their game of hunt started, and a remembrance of the day were the Ainsworth Family break apart.  “The scar you give to me still felt stingy, I wonder if it's because you were still alive, Rhea.” Albert told without a trace of guilt, and face shows a smile with no shame.  “You! You have no right to call me, ...” Zitrey mumbled with a dark expression, while clenching her palm, she yanked, “THAT NAME!” She run to attack with a fist but was block the sword still on it's sheath. Her strong force were completely stop by the young girl. Her eyes were dark and emotionless, like a beautiful doll control with a remote. A perfect version of Crimson Blade. “Good job