The moment he saw the doll memories from more than a year ago flashed in front of his eyes.

Her screams echoed in his ears…

Her tortured self made way into his mind…

"It's more fun to be together"

He tightened his fist as the memories of his helplessness haunted him. The day he saw her being tortured, he couldn't move a muscle to the length of forgetting his own power and strategies (if he had any).

He wouldn't let that happen now. He wouldn't let her be hurt again. He wouldn't let a single strand of her hair fall on the ground.

And that's why… before that weird looking shortie could say any more, he just crush him with his fist overwhelming with his power (and vengeance)…