Rose
The rate at which my heart was beating was probably over a hundred beats per minute. She lurched towards me, putting out her fist, aing to hit my face. I turned away just in time and shifted back.
She looks skilled, can I really do this…
Will this be my end?
She attacked me with ferocity, aiming to deal me a heavy blow that would either render me unconscious, or kill me. I tried all my best to best her, but she was a hundred times more skilled than I was.
I was getting weaker due to the hits and injuries I had sustained, but one way or the other I was still escaping her. Suddenly, her moves started to get desperate. She wanted to kill me and I was continuously slippery.
Soon, she got me completely trapped and unable to escape. Holding the knife tightly in her hand, she raised
