Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 185
Reborn Through Fire
Chapter 185 Stay Alive Until I Get My Revenge on You Gilbert did not even get to finish his sentence.
Large amounts of blood suddenly gushed out of Kisaâs mouth, and she fell to the corner of the stairs.
âKisa!â Jensenâs expression changed instantly, and he rushed toward her immediately.
Gilbert stared at her as her pale face filled up with hatred. A chill ran up his spine from his feet until he felt cold all over his body. Gilbert could clearly see that something import ant was slowly slipping away from him. He tried his hardest to grasp it, but it was all in vain.
He didnât know what to do and could only blurt out heartless statements to cover up the amplified terror in his heart, âY ou canât die. Youâve hurt so many people and messed up their lives. What makes you think you deserve to die?â
âGet out, youâ¦Leaveâ¦â
Kisa gripped the fabric of Jensenâs chest tightly and cried to him helplessly,â Make him go away. I donât
want to see him. Make him go away, make him go awayâ¦â
Her reliance on Jensen and her hate toward him hurt Gilbertâs eyes.
Gilbert balled his fists tightly and spoke clearly and firmly, âYou better stay alive until I get my revenge on you.â
âJensen, I donât want to see him⦠Please make him go away, make him go awayâ¦Urghâ¦â
More blood seeped through the corner of her lips. Gilbertâs eyes shook, and fear from his heart started t o take over all his senses. Yet he could not get rid of this fear. He could only recoil back step by step as he slowly walked out the door.
Kisa wailed loudly in Jensenâs arms. Gilbert had never seen her be dependent nor show her weak side
to another man. His jealousy was starting to drive him crazy. He wanted so badly to pull her away from
Jensenâs arms, but he couldnât.
Despite him feeling crazily jealous and unwilling, it was vital that she stayed alive. Gilbert did not know
how he walked out of the villa. Looking at the brilliant daisies, a feeling of sadness and selfâ
mockery started to build up in him.
He felt that he would never be better than Jensen. Jensen would plant large patches of daisies just for
her and like the things she liked, but he didnât. All Gilbert gave her was always just suffering.
Despite that, she was the one who provoked him. In his eyes, that meant she would never get to leave
his side for the rest of her life. He silently clenched his fists as overwhelming determination glinted in his eyes.
âAlright, itâs okay. Gilbert left. He had already left,â Jensen said comfortingly.
Kisa stared blankly at the empty doorway. Her pale face pulled into a selfâ
deprecating smile,â Look. In his heart, I donât even deserve to die. Now you know how much he hates
me.â
Jensen only pursed his lips and carried her back to her room. After wiping off the bloodstains from the co Kisa offered no reaction after hearing this.
A cool breeze carrying a trickle of raindrops swept into the room. Jensen stuck his hand out to close the
closed before crossing his arms by the window. Facing her, he spoke,â Do you want to live on?â
âIâve been trying my best to survive and live on,â Kisa said.
The sorrow in Kisaâs voice could not be contained as she continued, âBut that man keeps forcing me to w Jensen kept staring at her. A darkness seemed to lurk within his eyes. After a while, he suddenly chuckled cheerfully,â Kisa, how about we make a deal?â