Chapter 51 A Life For A Life

Whoosh! A splatter of blood. Jack frowned tightly and his face was full of anger. The wound on his left arm was oozing blood. He was fortunate to have dodged at the nick of time otherwise even if that strike wasn't fatal, he may have lost his arm. To George, taking a life was nothing. "Tsk tsk... I was wondering how capable you were. You're nothing but trash." George turned slowly and stood by the door and blocked Jack's path and sneered. "Hoof..." Jack took a deep breath and stared sternly...