"Stop fooling yourself into thinking we’ll ever get back together. No matter how much you want it, we’re enemies now!" Vischa charged at Killian, clutching a dagger tightly in her hand.
With wild, erratic movements, she swung the blade mercilessly, aiming to s***h Killian’s throat in one clean swipe. But Killian’s speed and precision were unmatched. He dodged her attacks effortlessly, even as a few strikes grazed his arm. He didn’t care. He kept moving, evading her blows without ever retaliating.
Blood dripped from his hands, the pain sharp but insignificant compared to the wounds he’d endured in past battles.
"Why don’t you just give up already?" Vischa demanded, her voice pressing him for surrender. But Killian stood firm, refusing to let the woman before him dominate. Instead, he kep
