Chapter 152: Dead To The World

Cassandra blinked at him in trepidation, unmoving. She was frozen again, not wishing to be touched by his cold, lifeless hands or those tendrils of his which squeezed the energy and happiness out of her.

Her throat was hoarse from shouting for help whenever he was not in the room, but no one came except Aiko to calm her down. She could only guess that he was keeping her somewhere secluded.