'And now, you are the last one,' said the voice with the silver eyes. Liu Wei narrowed his eyes from where he stood in the shadows, watching the meeting between the other three men.
Were they purposefully keeping him out? If so, why?
Liu Wei could feel the rage inside of him growing. Stretching out his hand, he wanted to grasp the pretty flames that he saw and drag them kicking and screaming over to him. He cocked his head to the side, wondering why part of him was fighting the idea.
'Kill them, then she is yours,' the voice said again, ever so seductive. A snarl appeared on Liu Wei's face. She was his, and if they thought that they could take her from him, he would show them. 'Don't you want her to be yours?'
Liu Wei closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Pushing down his emotions, he cracked his neck and adjusted the leather gloves on his hands. Killing them would make Li Dai Lu upset. He would rather kill himself than upset her. So they could live.
