Aria

He fell backwards with a surprised look on his face. He was double my size, yet I had sent him flying and he landed next to his accomplice. The next minute he was up on his feet, swinging a silver dagger towards me.

“You are finished, bi.tch,” he growled. “I’ll bathe my knife in your blood. And in the middle of his speech, he lurched at me. I jumped to the right and avoided the knife but he was fast. He turned sideways, sank, and twisted the blade in my thigh. I ...