Chapter 396

I raised my hand and brought the knife down with all my strength.

At the same time, he moved. But instead of hitting him, the blade struck a moth.

The sharp edge sliced through the insect's wings, and the rest of its body fluttered, struggling helplessly.

It felt like a reflection of my own fate—fighting against what I couldn't change.

I glanced up at him. "Sorry. I thought it was a cockroach. You