Ember's POV
I threw a punch towards Everest, aiming for his left eye but he dodged effortlessly as though expecting that move.
"Is that it? Don’t tell me that's all you've got?" He smirked, acting cocky.
I scoffed, going low and clearing him off his feet and before he could react, I had both daggers I hid away at his neck, winning.
"30 wins, no losses," I said, grinning and he rolled his eyes, pushing the daggers from his face.
"I can't believe that punch was a feint. How did I not see it?" He muttered under his breath, frowning and I grinned, pretending not to hear him.
I never really intended for my fist to land on his face. It was just a distraction to grab hold of my dagger and deliver my final attack. I was more than certain he would not be able to evade it that easily. Not
