Ella is held tightly in Eden's arms.

Inside the large abandoned warehouse.

The man who got his ass kicked by Ella was rolling around on the ground, and the man next to him who tried to abuse Ella, was stiff and didn't dare move a muscle, and Alice.

She too, as if petrified, kept her eyes on Eden, looking at him, disbelievingly, as he appeared.

Looking at him at the moment, the only thing in his eyes seems to be, Ella.

He took off the white shirt he was wearing and put it on Ella's already extremely naked body, the blood stains on his body, coloring the white shirt a bright red, his cold face, no emotions could be seen, but it was horrifyingly scary.

Eden fastened Ella one button at a time, leaving her body wrapped tightly under the white shirt.

Ella kept looking at Eden.

Watching his extremely gentle movements, his face went cold.

There's just something, like, hellishly eerie about it.

Ella's emotions, which she had controlled all night, finally, in this moment, crumbled.

She's nothing really.

It's just a few superficial wounds and not getting trashed by a man.

But at this moment of seeing Eden, at feeling the warmth coming from his body, the tears were just so uncontrollable, falling down in big drops, unable to stop.

"Don't cry." Eden's voice, very, very low, seemed to be suppressed.

With his long, slender fingers, he wiped her tears.

He said, "I will protect you."

Ella's tears flowed harder.

Born again, never wanted to be protected by anyone.

Born again, never thought that I would be touched by a man again.

She looked at Eden with blurred tears in her eyes.

Looking at the gentle face, the eyes, indeed, were cold.

His thin lips twitched slightly, "Steve."

Ella realized at this moment that Brian was here too.

Standing right next to them.

No emotions were shown, no moves were made.

The whole thing was cold, even numb.

He respectfully lowers a black pistol to Eden.

The peace of mind that Ella had just felt was now suddenly turned into, well, shock.

She looked at Eden with murder in her eyes.

"Eden......" Ella called to her in a bit of a panic.

"Good boy, don't look." Eden's voice, still extremely gentle.

Ella shook her head and kept shaking it.

No.

America is a nation of laws.

Can't kill anyone.

She clutched Eden's shirt tightly, wanting to try and stop him.

She didn't want him to step into the abyss of sin for her.

Her excitement was evident to Eden.

That moment.

It's even smaller.

A favored smile.

He said, "That's the world you know."

You know, the legal world.

In his world, it never was!

Eden put her hands, over her eyes.

In the meantime.

There was a steep, startled gunshot in his ear.

Ella seemed to be able to feel, at that moment, the return force of the bullet coming out of Eden's arm as it erupted.

"Ah!" A man's miserable shriek gusted through the as it were cold and silent space.

Ella's body shuddered.

Instinctively at that moment, I wanted to see it.

Instead, she was wrapped tightly in an embrace, and the next second, a soft kiss was planted on her lips.

Ella's heart fluttered.

It was Eden who stopped her move to see it.

Kiss.

Dragonfly.

Eden let go of her.

The eyes seemed to be tinted with so much tenderness at this moment.

And what he was doing at the moment was, distinctly, out of place.

Ella looked at Eden closely.

Looking at this, completely different man than she remembered.

"You don't know anything, I did it all." Eden said, in a low voice that seemed to say, at that moment, that he alone had done all the evil, and that she, for all intents and purposes, had nothing to do with it.

But.

It wasn't the skimming she wanted.

She wants ......Eden to be well.

Her eyes were scarlet.

At that moment overwhelmed to the point of just clinging to his body, hugging his bare upper body, she didn't even realize that she had now sunk her nails deep inside his skin from her nervousness, and yet Eden didn't even seem to feel the pain, didn't even furrow her brow.

Eden stops and picks Ella up off the ground.

Ella instinctively wrapped her arms around Eden's neck.

Picked up by him.

It took her a moment to really look at the entire inside of the warehouse, clear of the black suits standing around.

There's a lot of momentum.

No wonder.

The two men around Alice made no resistance the moment Eden came in.

It was clear that there was no resistance at all.

Eden stood in front of the man whose lower half was covered in blood and looked down at him, shaking with pain.

He said, "Going in?"

The man was in so much pain that he probably couldn't hear what Eden was saying anymore.

"This will be directly related to, whether or not you'll leave your body intact." Eden's voice was cold, and the words that came out were truly devoid of any emotion.

The man remained on the ground, rolling over and over.

Eden looked on indifferently and said coldly, "Never mind, it doesn't matter."

Said.

Eden a wink.

The two black suits standing closest to Eden stepped forward and directly shackled the man on the ground with ease before dragging him, very skillfully, right out of the warehouse.

The ground.

The bloodstains left by a man on the ground were distinctly hideous.

There was no one in here, however, who had a single reaction.

The man beside him, who had been yelling more than a few times, suddenly lost his voice.

Ella doesn't know where Eden will have him taken ......

She did not know whether his so-called "leaving a whole body" was ...... killing and exterminating.

All she knows is.

She's seeing Eden now.

It had gone beyond, all her knowledge of Eden.

Ella struggled to keep her emotions in check.

Try to make yourself, don't be afraid, don't panic.

At that time, during her own assault, she really hated to kill the man in front of her, hated to kill Alice, even to the point of breaking her body into pieces, and she felt that at that time, if someone had given her a pistol, she really would have shot it, without hesitation.

So.

Everything Eden is doing right now is just to, well, help her get her revenge.

She should be thanking Eden for helping her fulfill the wish she just had.

However.

Her body was still trembling now.

The deeper I thought about it, the more I trembled.

She'd always thought that the so-called dark world was nothing more than deviousness and cunning like Lucien's, nothing more than deceit between people, and that even if Lucien ended up killing her, it would still be a sign of personal cruelty, not a blatant picture like the one Eden was letting her see now.

It's as if, with all the cruelty and violence that is normal, there is just that one place in this seemingly bright and peaceful world that is cruel and bloody!