**Antonio**
The pain and disappointment that clouded my head and mind was way bigger to even notice that I had a physical wound on my hands.
I didn't notice that blood was flowing down my hands not until Amelia called my attention to it but staring at it, only a sly smile could escape my lips.
Fresh blisters were engraved on my knuckles and blood pumped out of them.
*Blood* *The very exciting scent of blood*
*One of the reasons why I enjoyed myself in battle was the fact that the stench of blood and sound of broken bones filled the air.*
Perhaps that was probably why I was enjoying staring at my bloody hand right now.
Staring at the wound as blood gushed out of it made me wonder how it would feel to drain the blood out of the very people that abducted Leila.
What if her powers wer
