Chapter 40 Cutting off the Wrist

• Crack! Crack!
• He clenched his fists tightly to the point a horrifying cracking sound rang. As Blake didn't have children of his own, he had always treated his nephew lovingly. It would not be a stretch to say that he had seen his nephew as his own son. Hence, when he came face to face with the young man who had dared cause the death of his nephew, he couldn't just stand still and do nothing. He wanted that man dead. "Looks like you still haven't learned your lesson. Alright, then he dies as well!"
• At that, the paring knife in Thomas' hand moved.