C59 Chapter 59

Rygg was quiet as he stood there and watched Orest laugh himself into a stupor for several seconds. He stepped forward and raised his knife to Orest's belly.

”This will be ailful for you,” Rygg whispered, ”but at least it'll win me.”

”Is that what you tell your daughter every night?” Orest sneered.

Rygg pressed against the knife slowly, and Orest felt the blade pierce through his skin