Chapter 182 - Ill Wait For It (1/2)

(Jane's PoV)

I shifted my feet to avoid this attack, at the same time pushing the thing in my right hand to block the hand that came to me. The thing I was holding was another arm, from the texture of it, I was sure it was a man's arm.

It felt firm, strong, and not overly muscular. So yes, it was a man's arm.

This time, I went offensive. Clutching the arm with my both hands, I threw him over my shoulder. Even with my smaller frame, I could throw an a.d.u.l.t similar to Tom or Sanji's body over my shoulder after being taught by Siji. My hellish training didn't only involve about spiritual training, after all, but also physical training where I pushed the limit of my physical strength to the point I couldn't believe I could achieve.

There was a loud sound when his body slammed the ground. I jumped back a bit after I attacked him. I didn't hear a grunt, normal sound people made when they were being thrown to the ground, which meant whoever I threw on the ground was not an ordinary man.

I cursed the darkness that surrounded me until I felt nearly blind. Where was I, actually? Why was there no one here? Where were Sanji and Tom? Siji?

I tried to call out for Siji, but he didn't respond. It was strange. Other than being late for several times because he was taking care the matter with Tom, he had never been late before. Not to mention not appearing at all.

It was just impossible. I couldn't even summon the men. What was going on here? Where was I, actually?

”Don't even bother trying.” A voice was reverberated through the darkness.

Another attack came. Again, I dodged and counter-attacked.

”You won't be able to wake up for some time.” The voice said again.

And another attack. I couldn't counter-attack but at least I dodged.

Wake up? Then, was I asleep?

If I was really asleep, then I was dreaming at this moment. Since this man could talk casually like this, he must be an intruder. Tom could enter my dream when he was still a spirit, this man must be something similar. But, that's not the point.

Since it was in my dream, I should be able to control it, right? With that realization in my mind, I tried to put a light in this stupid dark room.

The keyword was 'try'.

It was hard to put my one hundred percent effort in this try since I kept getting attack from the owner of the voice.

”Who are you?” I shouted in annoyance.

I heard him chuckled and felt that it was scarily familiar with someone I knew.

”It seems like you forgot about me that easily. Didn't I say that I would play with you?”

So, I was right. It was no surprise for me. Only this evil creature could come and go as he pleased after torturing me. No, he didn't mean to torture me. He wanted to kill me.

I needed to light up my surrounding so that I could see him better. With that thought in my mind, the room was slowly brightening up. Even when I was getting attacked, the room still brightened up gradually.