The man in black hurriedly avoided the glass pieces. His hand that was holding onto Larissa's wrist also began to loosen.

The cap and mask helped him block off most of the glass pieces, and he was not hurt at all. However, Larissa's soft palm was bleeding from numerous new cuts.

Her resistance pissed off the man in black fully. He whipped out a pocket knife from his pocket, and the blade of the knife gleamed in the dimly lit environment.

"Since you wanna die, I'll make sure you do then!"

He began to stab his knife madly into the car.

Larissa held her bag in front of her as she began to change positions based on his movements. Her energy was completely gone. She was only following her survival instincts to fight back.

After who knew how long, hurried footsteps could be heard in the large parking lot.

Both man and woman looked over at the source of the noise. A tall figure was rushing over here.

Larissa recognized him at once. It was Kevan!

But her joy had not lasted two seconds