Everyone's action seemed to be frozen in an instant.

　　The man was the first to react. He moved the knife away from her neck, but accidentally cut her skin, and immediately blood seeped out.

　　The man put away his knife and looked at the door.

　　Ignoring the pain on her body, she poked her head out from behind the man.

　　But at one glance, she froze as if she had been struck by lightning.

　　Martin?!

　　Why is he here?!

　　At this moment, what she was thinking was that if only the knife could come down a little faster.

　　She would rather die than see Martin.

　　Martin stood against the light...