Reign of the Hunters (200+)

Chapter 299 & 300

Chapter 299 Reaction (Part 3)

Mo Leng felt as if the world was crumbling around her as she stared at the screen of her monitor.

The pictures in the forum were of someone she had etched into her heart and mind. She would never forget that man even if he turned to dust. She would remember that face until the end of her life.

But why! Why would such a person treat her like that? How can he do that to her? She had been trying to give him space. Even when there were rumors about the girl, she chose not to confront him.

She waited and waited for him in the quietest corner she could find. She did not ask for much. All she craved was his recognition. And wait she would until the day he would finally acknowledge her existence.

But why! How did things end up like this!

Mo Leng refused to believe that the man did not know of her feelings. She refused to believe that he could ignore her passion for him for so many years. How could he hurt me like this? She thought. Can't he leave some room for me to breath? Am I not allowed to even admire him from afar anymore?

Mo Leng stood up on unsteady feet and raised her head. She wanted to cry, but her tears would not flow. Perhaps they have dried up after years of crying for the man...

What should I do now? What do I do now? Mo Leng blind. She felt helpless. Wait, wasn't I going to head into the shower? Didn't I plan to go into the dungeon? Even if Fleeting Time is not there, I will always wait for him, wouldn't I?

Mo Leng felt cold despite the hot water raining down on her body. For reasons that were unknown even to her, time seemed to have frozen at the moment she saw the pictures.

The man of her dreams had a warm smile on his face, a sight that she had never before seen! But how could he show it to another girl!

Pain, Mo Leng felt nothing but numbing pain in her chest. And the pain was spreading to all parts of her body, and into the core of her very being.

Mo Leng balled her hand into a fist, and slammed it against the ceramic tile lining the wall of her bathroom. "Why!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, "Why are you doing this to me!? Who gave you the rights to do this to me!"

Even Mo Leng herself did not know how long she spent in the shower. She stared into the mirror in front of her, and saw a lady with a beautiful woman with dark hair and dazzling eyes. Her skin was fair, she had a firm pair of breasts, and her legs slender. She was a symbol of literal perfection. A person with a body figure like this could easily seduce any man.

Mo Leng struck a few poses in front of the mirror. That's right. She was never ugly. In fact, she was a rare beauty. I can seduce anyone with this body of mine, but why! Why can't I have him?

She took two steps forward, and pressed her naked body against the cold surface of the mirror. It was as if only through the coldness that she could be sure that she was a person. A person who was still alive and well.

"Why... Why?! Why won't you even look at me? I'm giving myself to you for nothing, and you wouldn't even hold out your hands to accept me! Why?!" a wave a dizziness wave over Mo Leng, and she staggered back onto her couch. She stared up at the ceiling. I don't want to live anymore.

But am I going to die just like this? No! She was not afraid of death. But she was afraid of how she died. She knew that if she died at that moment, the news would not even reach Fleeting Time. She would not be able to leave a mark in his life even in death.

She must die in a way that Fleeting Time would never forget. She would haunt him for the rest of his life.

And only they could bring news of her death to Fleeting Time.