Chapter 152 Another Storm

• Blood rushed to my brain. Asuka’s determined smile flashed before my eyes. Although I was not the biggest fan of the Japanese, she was a gentle and kind soul. In the time we spent together, I had warmed up to her, and no longer abhorred her with my initial disdain.
• I could not believe she was about to draw her final breath in such a place, and at the hands of the blade I had personally sculpted.
• A strange strength bubbled from within me, and I teetered to my feet. Gnashing my teeth together, I slowly stepped toward Junho, the last fruit bomb nestled in my hand. I was going to lay it all out of the table.