This startled Arielle as she asked, “Who are you?”
However, the moment she asked the man, she could smell the heavy scent of blood from the man’s body. She immediately knew by instinct that this was a very dangerous man.
“Please get out, or I’ll scream!” As Arielle forced herself to stay calm, she secretly reached for her bag with her right hand.
She had a dagger in her bag that she could use to stab the man. However, as soon as she touched her bag, she was immediately shoved to the wall and had a sharp blade pressed against her neck.
“If you don’t want to die, throw your bag away!”
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