My knife whistled through the air, singing for blood and destruction. As its sharp edge pierced through his body, Stefan’s eyes went wide with surprise. The sudden swing had left him howling in agony.
Clearly, Stefan, who had lived a far too simple and idiotic life, had failed to foresee that I would stay true to my words and shove my dark blade right into him, severing flesh and nearly cutting through bone.
Amidst the eerie silence that followed, only the sound of blood dripping onto the ground was heard. The soil beneath my feet bore witness to what I had just done, turning a ruby red in response.
Moments later, Stefan, who had finally come out of shock, shouted through gritted teeth, “Y-You’re asking for death now!” He glared at me, eyes threatening to cut through my very soul, sayi
