SERAPHINA’S POV
“YOU f*****g BASTARD!” Artemis' voice cracks the room, sending chills down my spine. Before Ace can even regain his footing, Artemis lunges at him with ferocious speed.
I watch, frozen still and horrified, as Artemis' fists hammer down onto Ace with relentless, blinded fury. Each blow lands with a savage precision, as if his life depended on crushing his friend's skull into unfixable pieces.
Ace is down, sprawled on the floor, defenseless—yet that does nothing to stop Artemis' assault.
I hear the sickening squelch of battered flesh under Artemis' bloodstained knuckles. Each impact splatters crimson droplets, creating a chilling canvas on the walls around us.
And even then, Artemis doesn't stop.
No, he doesn't even blink.
“Artemis...” My voice is strained and mangl
