She would never forget his bloody appearance.
"What a troublesome brat, let's go!" He yelled with all his strength, his sharp eyes like knives that seemed to pierce her.
She was stunned and her whole body couldn't help trembling. But she still mustered up the courage and asked in an inaudible voice, "I won't leave, please wait for me, I will call the adults to save you... I..." She whimpered, but was thrown upward by a huge momentum. She fell heavily to the ground, groaned, opened her mouth but could not speak, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
"Humph, kid..." The man in the darkness turned around. The wounds on his back were vaguely visible, and large patches of red oozed from his white shirt. He casually wiped the blood on his hands, and his slender body disappeared into the dark basement.
"Oh, you brat, you're not that dirty after all..." He said.