As the winds whispered into his ears, the Second-In-Command of the Sixth Division felt his vision blur. A gorgeous white-haired lady smirked and tilted her head as though taunting him.
"For old times' sake, I'll give you a chance." Her pearl-like eyes glinted with arrogance as they narrowed together.
"A minute... I won't attack you. What you do, whether you escape or fight, is entirely up to you." Her supple lips curved wider while the Second-In-Command gritted his teeth.
The woman in front of him was an abomination. The strongest of humanity, Alastair Glass. Her enemies called her the White Devil.
She was a ruthless Jaeger who single-handedly ended the rule of the Clan through the Revolution that left Washington in utter devastation.
It hasn't been long, but he has almost forgotten the authority she wielded. However, justice must be served.
